She was patient with me, she was willing to stay in the background
Until when I could turn and see where she was,
With a gentle smile on her face.
I was searching and needing the Other to see me
Finding ways to make it happen
And then she tapped me on my shoulder
Ever so gently and smiled
It was a whisper, so brief and quiet, like a heartbeat
But yet so powerful
And I finally smiled back
She told me she saw me
And that is all that ever mattered.
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Author:
karen gacheri (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I drafted this poem after overcoming one of the most significant shifts in my life. I love hearing different perceptions and interpretations of it and I love that.\r\nI believe it is personal to each reader.
- Category: Love
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