Sometimes patience wears thin after being constantly rubbed at
Just like threads that fray and finally break
And just like the rocks that finally become sand.

Sometimes people avert their face,
Then turn away,
And finally go.

So where does that leave us then?
For they have no eyes to see, nor ears to hear, nor minds to perceive,
Or so it seems.

But who knows?
One day the already flickering light may falter,
And leave
Us
Cold.

We simply do what we think seems best in our eyes, and may God grant us wisdom and a heart of discernment.