I fell in love with words The ones that linger on your tongue The ones that colour your eyes And shy away from your voice Words that turn stale when they are left out in the sun And come to life when sapphire colours the sky And I wish to feel your words, to speak them Steal them from your mind You have so much to say, but you’re still too shy And so the flowers start to wilt As they thirst for the thoughts in your eyes Because when you speak you bring rain for the droughts ..........................................................................
Oh beautiful soul, your face is not what defines you I won’t fall in love with the colours on your skin But rather with the letters on your tongue The ones that my heart loves to sing So never shy away, your speech is your soul I love you for your words, they make me feel whole