He shuffles around … head hanging down
No telling thoughts he wears with a frown
No words … as you pass in the hall
You’re concerned … he’s not talking at all
It’s okay Mom, his business, not yours
Must leave him alone … be reassured
He is where he is … to you it’s absurd
Doesn’t want to be … sad … you say
As you turn … giving smiles away
You worry ‘n fret … ponder … stew
Compassion …empathy … you.
Copyright/ Sheila Grimes/ December 21, 2013
Comments on: "Compassion … You" (7)
Great.
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thanks and thanks for the follow!
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I guess a nurturing soul doesn’t go away. 🙂 Imbedded too deeply in her nature.
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I agree … it’s amazing!
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🙂
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How loving of Mom to still be able to care about others….God works in mysterious ways His wonders to perform
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Yes, he surely has her heart, and she shares!
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