I never found a word ,
untill my world was full of wonderful wonders ,
Of a sight that brought me insight ,
Insight that sighted a word in my wordless world
Amazed ,
Am amazed not only by the insight he sights in me ,.
But also by the piles and piles of humour ,
That are tracked and packed within him ,
In my heart he is praised ,
For he raised the spirit that was lost in a wordless world
Now my world is no longer without a word ,
But it is packed with loads and loads of words ,
Yet no word can talk of his face
That bring my heart to pace ,
And cause me to show the phase I never reveled ,
Shy ..
In his eyes I shy ,and try to lie that I am not shy ,
But my lie he slys ,....
©faywacu
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