Humble
Often she drifts, confused, in a painful disbelief,
“Why?” She asks, tormented by grief,
Would she ever know? Would she ever comprehend?
Humble, eyes closed; she prays and reaches out her hands.
“Why?” She asks, tormented by grief,
Would she ever know? Would she ever comprehend?
Humble, eyes closed; she prays and reaches out her hands.
~ doobie
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