She opens up her mind and heart
And pours out needful things
Feeling for someone who hears
And understands the same

Hurt from others less than her
No match for what she gives
Dishonest as they played the game
And lied right where she lives

Passive is her love to give
Because others have taken
She is slow to give again
As others have forsaken

A new person meets her anon
And listens to her woes
He understands her pain and sorrow
And knows just how it goes

He honors her request for patience
And he gives it to her freely heeded
Loving all he sees with her
He’ll be just what she needed

Special though they hardly know
The things that will pass between them
Every time he hears her voice
He hopes that she will need him