In a quiet corner of the home
There is a quiet God
Never tired of witnessing
His creation
Passively strong
Strongly passive
Has many heads bowing
And many pairs of folded hands
Filled with wishes of the heart
Waiting for his grants
Praising Him when they arrive
The quiet God also waits patiently
To be lifted from the quiet corner of the room
And installed in a calmer corner of a heart!
