Moshi Moshi

I’ve laid down to cry,
Flat on my back

And had tears roll off to the side

Which find their way
To drip
Into my ears

And I swear, in those moments

I can hear a voice that I hadn’t heard in a long time

Singing my praise

Encouraging my growth

And begging me
To be strong.

That’s how I know,
When I finally sit up,
That those we love are never truly gone
And they still find a way
To tell us that.