What to write?
Here with nothing on my page,
Nothing on my mind,
But something weighs me down.

You have weight,
But you also bring peace.
I do not have peace in this.

I ask you questions,
And you answer with a laugh,
Giving the same answer
You always give.

Nothing has changed.
Yet sometimes it seems everything has.
As if someone took the world
And shook it.

I yearn to do great things,
But you say "just be."
Where are your miracles there?
But just to be
is a miracle.

And you remind me with a laugh.

And your peace
washes over me again.