Though your words are sung,
And my words are spoken,
It can still be heard in our voices,
That our hearts were once broken.

Through all of this pain,
We seem to search for one thing,
Someone who can understand,
How much we are suffering.

Like the moon shining on the water,
We reflect our pain inside,
Though it is hard to face,
It is not something we try to hide.

As we embrace our experiences,
Of our hurt, pain and sorrow,
Through your words emotionally sung,
We look forward to tomorrow.

The simplicity of relating,
Amazes my mind to no end,
A therapeutic release,
Of not having to pretend.

Thus, I give my thanks to you,
not only for being true,
but for your beauty and grace,
along with the smile on your face.