Fall when we are raw
And are confused as
The battle near draws
One at a time
Raining down, and
Sometimes, yes,
In frustration
Of a common
Misinterpretation
We all make
As we take stock
Of what’s come before, and
We learn
How to move
Our knowledge
To the fore
Of tomorrow’s new dawn
Recentering our focus
As we are drawn
To the power
Seated
In the Center
Of all that’s come
Before, and, yes for
All that’s in store
For you, me, and everyone
Else, so please
Be patient
With yourself,
Breathe
And know that tears
Are part of everyone’s fears
Alone in your tears
You are not, rather,
Together, we are all
Very dear just as we appear
