When you close your eyes do you know what it is dawning as a torchlight on the silver glass of your soul? Does your heart like mine throb with words crying out to breathe life into the darkness of your world and for once, be understood by all?
If our words could stand up and dance in the light of a moon shining on love they could be loud enough for others to learn. Until everything said played out in a scene of seconds full of trust, never ending or needing to be discerned.
My heart speaks the language that your heart understands. Our thoughts are one and the same. Your heart too, speaks the language my heart understands. Each of our words cries out to breathe life into the darkness, oh...... if only they could dance.
For my dear friend in India Maini Sk I generally am known to write poems of romance. Not this one...this is about the universal language of love and trust and peace that is in all the hearts of mankind. If we only try to listen to one another perhaps our words will dance.