Visiting Hours

Today I feel alive
Burning with a midnight oil

It is easy to be weak
To lose myself in longing

Luckily I’ve trinkets to fiddle with
And keepsakes conveniently left

To be pulled in so many directions
Can leave us feeling torn

Learning wisdom and compassion
My courage leads me through

I’ve room for all three now
Plus patience, to wait and smile

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