RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Silent Recognition - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
We talk through our eyes now, but one day soon, we will speak of many things to each other.
It will be difficult at first, like all things are, but it will surely happen because we are the same within.
Silently recognizing this - wanting to jump right in and discuss this thing - I am patient - waiting.
Only holding back right now so you can take the first step and let me know when to begin.
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