When words elude me, and my mind falls still,My heart takes over, and it speaks with will,In the silence of my soul, it whispers true,A language of love, that's old and new.
For when I cannot speak, my heart invents,A world of its own, where love never ends,With every beat, it tells a story grand,Of love and hope, that's oh so grand.
And in those moments, when words escape me,My heart takes charge, and sets me free,It paints a picture, with every thump,Of a world so beautiful, that I can't help but jump.
For the lack of words, my heart is my guide,A compass that leads me, through the tide,And in its invention, I find my voice,A melody of love, that I rejoice.So when I can't find words, I turn to my heart,A treasure trove of love, that's always a part,Of who I am, and who I'll always be,A soul that's boundless, and forever free.
