Just Listening
For hours now, you’ve told me how
your life has been so rough…
And it’s been draining, and maintaining
silence has been tough.
I want to get involved and get it solved
and see you freed…
But I sense my advice, though nice
is not quite what you need.
No, I believe that sharing is repairing
you in a way…
That my words merely, though sincerely
chosen, fail to say.
For sometimes listening is the glistening
thread we can extend…
There love is known, and hurt is sewn
and friend is bound to friend.
© Ciprianowords Inc. 2007
For hours now, you’ve told me how
your life has been so rough…
And it’s been draining, and maintaining
silence has been tough.
I want to get involved and get it solved
and see you freed…
But I sense my advice, though nice
is not quite what you need.
No, I believe that sharing is repairing
you in a way…
That my words merely, though sincerely
chosen, fail to say.
For sometimes listening is the glistening
thread we can extend…
There love is known, and hurt is sewn
and friend is bound to friend.
© Ciprianowords Inc. 2007
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