A while

It takes a while for them to understand
Time, patience, love, stronghold
It takes more than space to sink
Depth – my soul and heart shall not
Be out of link.

This quilt I weave
Threads of hope
And the dew sings,
“I will make love to the rose,”

It will take a while before they learn
How to be,
Know me
Why I talk
As I do.

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