sabbath is lonely, full of pain
as you take a break to rest
and i saw not your face, even
once, to whisper my love
work days are burdensome
yet, providing a private space
for my shoulders to touch yours
your soul, for my soul to notice
i must let you go today, realize
i, for you to hide your face
from me, for you to retain
your essence for more peace
© henry victor
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