If my words had wings
They would soar to you
If my thoughts had eyes
They would watch over you
If my dreams were hope
They would be with you
If my prayers were hands
They would protect you
Yet, with great irony
They are none of these things
My thoughts are the hands that hold you close
My dreams are the eyes that see you when I cannot
My prayers rise upon wings to be with you
My words drown in the oceans of silence without you...... |
Submission Name: Without You
