{"product_id":"before-the-sirens","title":"Before the Sirens","description":"\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s1\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cem\u003eBefore the Sirens\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eis a reflective narrative poem about the children who learn how to wait before they learn how to leave\u003c\/strong\u003e.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eTold through the image of a child at a window, a road stretching into the dark, and a tomorrow carried like a promise, this piece explores hope, absence, longing, loyalty, and the quiet ache of believing that love will eventually find its way home.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s3\"\u003eIt is for the ones who kept checking the door.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p2\"\u003e\u003cem\u003eFor the ones who left room at the table for people who never arrived.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s3\"\u003eFor the ones who spent years mistaking hope for home.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s3\"\u003eFor the ones who carried tomorrow in their pocket because it felt easier than saying goodbye.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eCreated from my home to yours, this poem is a place to sit beside the child who kept waiting—and the adult who finally returned for them.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eBecause sometimes the deepest wound is not the leaving.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cem\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s4\"\u003eIt is the waiting.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p2\"\u003eThe years spent looking toward the road.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p2\"\u003eThe light left on.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eThe space kept open.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eThe quiet belief that if you stayed patient enough, loving enough, good enough, someone would come back.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s2\"\u003eAnd sometimes healing begins the moment you realize you were never waiting for someone else to return.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p2\"\u003eYou were waiting for yourself.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s4\"\u003eThe child at the window.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\u003cp class=\"p1\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e\u003cspan class=\"s4\"\u003eThe adult who came back.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"by Jazmyne Griffin","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":46889034481852,"sku":null,"price":12.5,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0747\/7044\/8572\/files\/EC9CBCBC-96F5-4083-86F8-668C6EAB2E88.png?v=1780327835","url":"https:\/\/byjazmynegriffin.com\/products\/before-the-sirens","provider":"by Jazmyne Griffin","version":"1.0","type":"link"}