I do not worry when you rage,
When your passion calls for blood to spill,
When your anger articulates sharply,
When your spirit churns,
I do not worry then.
Oh, but my darling…
When your rage falls silent,
When your passionate words cease ,
When your anger dissolves into resignation,
When all grows still and quiet,
Do I fear…
It is then,
I know I have lost you.