If I was blind
How could I describe?
If I was mute
How could I say?
What my heart feels,
Every time you're around,
This is how I love;
Not seeing with my eyes,
Braille are your actions,
My walking stick your voice,
Guiding,
I know I've got the words,
Plenty and to spare,
But I know
You've heard every one,
You've read every praise,
So when the words do not come,
When I sit in silence by you,
It's because
I only have actions;
Loud as the ocean is deep,
Every step I take for you,
Is meaningful with purpose,
No words will ever be enough...
© okpoet