Not Always Alone

This ache won’t stay, it learns to fade, Like shadows soft at break of day. Somewhere, a soul will see you clear, And hold the pieces others fear. Your heart is deep, and that’s your gold, One day, it will be gently told: “You’re not too much,not too sensitive, you’re just enough.” And you’ll believe in softer love. So wait, sweet soul, don’t close your door, The world has quiet hearts in store. You’re not alone, though now it seems, You’re only waiting for your turn.