I will not pretend to know
the struggles you endured,
I have not walked in your shoes
I have not carried your burden.
I will not pretend to know.
In your eyes I will feel the journey that led you here.
In your words I will hear your strength
through despair, through victory.
My heart open,
to understand your pain
I am moved
I am touched
by your salvation and mine.
Wow, Ayala, this could be studied in school, and still not fully mined. Very evocative!
ReplyDeleteCompassion is a miraculous thing. It's what's needed to make the world a better place and you definitely bring it, girl! xo
ReplyDeletesmiles. i love to hear peoples story...and they need people to hear it...more than commenting on it, just to listen
ReplyDelete"My heart is open, to understand your pain"
ReplyDeleteThis an invitation that holds me captive. This post is simple with its message of compassion and I just absolutely love it.
just beautiful!
ReplyDeletelovely poem!
Thank you, Caroline.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Tessa!
ReplyDeleteBrian, I always love to listen....:)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Alita.
ReplyDeleteWe learn so much from others if we stay open.
ReplyDeleteTrue, Belinda. I love to listen to others.
ReplyDeleteI love this one. It was wonderful.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Patty Ann .
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