“All that we were, all that we experienced, all that shall remain.” ©Natalie Keshing
And then it hit her
All at once
His genius
For there is a price to pay
He requested
Turn down the music please
But it’s just a classical piece…very well
That uneasy feeling she witnessed
Reminding herself
We must learn
To temper and balance
Our individual perspective among those
As Uniquely different
And so it seems
With that certain age…as well
Now she understands
Part of the deepest inside him
Would it?
Hit him all at once
That creativity is
Deeply embedded in her soul
That now unfortunately…her spirit is
Not Without limitations
Oh all those aspirations
Still within the grasp of her mind
As so it seems
Until she picks up
This beautiful delightful child
Where everything, the anxiety, the pain,
The worry dissipates into thin air
And how I yearn for her
To hold her again
If you’re truly there…God
Grant me my wish
For I have been good…as you’ve witnessed
©Natalie Keshing
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