Why is it that
My comfort
Lies in the hands
Of people I barely know
*
When is it time
For me to find
The names of the ones
Who keep me safe
*
Does it come from
Up above
Or is it already
Within
*
What is this
Unfamiliarity
That feels
So strong
*
Like a song
Beating in my heart
Without knowing
The melody
*
Which is the way
To the station
That contains
Whispers of their hope
*
That somehow
Has gotten
Pressed into my
Deepest fears
*
How is it that
Once I remember
Everything simply
Floats away
*
I hope we
Will meet
One day
About the Creator
KB
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