fall 2017


It's hard to know
That silence is your time to grow
As I sit and stare
And can't seem to bare
The quiet sound 
And the walls that surround

But when the light
comes through
And we can see

It's then we now see the reasons
For the still season

But by no means will I take from the pain
That you endured to grow
The empathy that is needed
Is the water to your soul
The one that stands by your sadness
and allows you to cry
Is the one that understands
And in the end the one 
That helped you bloom
Like the flower. That you are.


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