The Invisible Work

Your mind is always in motion,

There are always things to do. 

There’s so much invisible work, 

That always relies on you. 

It’s not that you are mad,

That there’s so much to hold.

But sometimes it all feels, 

So heavy and uncontrolled. 

So let this be your time, 

For me to honor you,

For the millions of tiny details,

That you heroically do.