New Beginning
What Remains to Give
There comes a moment
when your hands are empty,
the bowls are empty,
and even the words have run out.
And yet something remains.
Not strength.
Not certainty.
Only a quiet willingness to stay,
to endure the silence,
and to give what cannot be held back.
What remains to give?
**What Remains to Give.**
- PeterArt18PeterArt18