When my words fail me, when I hide
Behind walls, when I retreat
To the safety of my thoughts -
I struggle to show you the love
That is always present in my heart,
That is always desiring to be expressed
But never thoroughly can.
And so I hope, in a place beyond words,
Beyond the awkwardness of my body,
Beyond what I struggle to show -
That you can know, and trust,
My love. Like how the sunlight streams
Through the window to warm your face,
Or how to the rain quietly taps on the window
To soothe your fears - my love may be shown
In other forms, but I am always here,
Holding you tenderly in my arms.
Thank you.
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