I sit here and wait
While the quiet waits with me
Wanting to know if that's all there is
Quietly waiting
Wondering could there have been more
And the quiet waits with me
Will I ever find out?
The questions keep coming
His careful words play over in my head
I ponder them ever so quietly
Wanting to understand
So I'll quietly wait
To see if his words remain true
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