Words to you
Words – spoken – so empty – don’t reach you
Letters only – strung together
They don’t breath – don’t feel – don’t touch
If you would see me
Speaking these words
How my lips are shaped in softness – when speaking
How my eyes are shining towards you with tenderness
You would understand
You would feel
You would know in which deep sea they have their source
They would be able to heal you
Bring you peace
In your painful struggle with yourself
They would warm your heart