That feeling in my gut
That strong and steady thought
in midst of all the other thoughts
That is trust..
That calming voice
in the other
those benovelent words
spoken by my brother
That is trust..
These tears released
on her pillow
That gentle touch
weakening my sorrow
That is trust..
In this parade of invalidation
I get to have a choice
I get to have a voice
Have the right to remember
and thereby surrender
to the value I hold within
..in that I trust
That strong and steady thought
in midst of all the other thoughts
That is trust..
That calming voice
in the other
those benovelent words
spoken by my brother
That is trust..
These tears released
on her pillow
That gentle touch
weakening my sorrow
That is trust..
In this parade of invalidation
I get to have a choice
I get to have a voice
Have the right to remember
and thereby surrender
to the value I hold within
..in that I trust
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