The Waiting Heart
In quiet moments, strength is found,
Where silence speaks without a sound.
The seeds of hope are buried deep,
Yet bloom in time, though they may sleep.
The winds may howl, the storm may rage,
But patience...
Where silence speaks without a sound.
The seeds of hope are buried deep,
Yet bloom in time, though they may sleep.
The winds may howl, the storm may rage,
But patience...