I see that you are here,
your head aching and your
hands lined with your years.
I am not afraid to touch you,
though your eyes water and
you feel forgotten.
If you could reach out a hand
to touch his cloak,
you would.
If you could fall at his feet,
trembling and seen,
you would.
For now, see that I am here, and
place your throbbing head in my hands.
Do not be afraid, he will not let you go.
Wow! Touching moment of the soul.