Other Room
Carolyn Flaherty
You cry but don't know why
Walk the memory slow
I do not know an answer
Feel reflections
Replace the question that I see
How have the others loved you?
I only know how I love you
Crying from the other room
I hear crying
From the other room
The cycle becomes the exchange
As the dove flies to my waist
When two become one
The third I hear it sing
As the two choose to begin
How have the others loved you?
I only know how I love you
Crying from the other room
I hear crying
From the other room