I over heard words that made me mad
As one woman was speaking to another
And the conversation was so very sad
Listening closely as they did complain
Of having to care for someone in need
It was not long before I did realize
They spoke of their own parents indeed
Tears began to fill my old weary eyes
As I thought of my father and mother
And the memories of their caring ways
With the love they had for each other
Many years had passed since their death
And I knew if they were alive this day
I would lovingly care for both of them
Without complaints as these two did say
As very harsh words were being spoken
And I no longer could quiet my tears
I faced these women with a glaring look
Knowing I startled them with great fear
How can you be so cruel I asked of them
And whine of all the things you must do
You're so blessed that they are alive
As many of us aren't as fortunate as you
Of course the two strangers were amazed
For they didn't know I had been so near
And had heard their heartless complaints
About their parents that were so dear
I shared my feelings with them quickly
As I then gathered my things to leave
And with a glance I bid them farewell
Hoping my words one day they'd believe
Driving slowly, I headed home once more
As I recalled the sad events of the day
And with a heavy heart filled with grief
I felt these words I must write and say
Janie Moser © 04/21/07
Heart To Heart
© Bruce DeBoer
