My words fail me
Most when I need them
Like a babe, dumb to speech,
A mouthful of nothing.
My words fail me
Most when I'm with you
Because our souls pray "Namaste"
And never stop talking.
And my words truly fail me
When I can see what you want me to say
And all that I can mutter,
Might as well be thrown away.
Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 8:24 AM UTC
My words fail me
Most when I need them
Like a babe, dumb to speech,
A mouthful of nothing.
My words fail me
Most when I'm with you
Because our souls pray "Namaste"
And never stop talking.
And my words truly fail me
When I can see what you want me to say
And all that I can mutter,
Might as well be thrown away.
Words are a drug with all its ups and downs
