Does She Know How The World Is Different Since We Met
Can She See This Shiny New Creation That Appeared With Her
Does She Know That I Think Of Her Continuously
That Sometimes I Can’t Sleep For Fear Of Missing Her.
True Pain At Times Dissipates
Just Like Those Imprints On The Sea Shore
With The Retrieve Of The Wave
And Your Smile Beloved
A Healerto Those Hidden Wounds
A Mother’s Touch
For The Infant’s Discomfort
Oh How Could I Explain My Despair