What I Wish He Knew
What I Wish He Knew
I wish he knew how taxing it is,
The weight of days that never cease.
How unseen I feel in the shadows,
While striving to find a sense of peace.
I wish he saw the effort spent,
My silence as a whispered cry for help
Help for me from me.
Wishing he'd step in willingly,
To do as he sees done,
Not waiting for a call to action,
But joining in the silent run.
He does so much, this I know,
In the ever-growing need,
Yet the burden feels so heavy,
And the moments seem to flea.
Oh, the mess of this shared life,
Is a beautiful, chaotic task.
For in this tangled, shared existence,
With all its trials and strife,
The mess of this life is worth it,
For the love that shapes our life.
Love always,
