I don't know what your voice sounds like
There's no way I could
But I just know it's soft and full of your sparkle
Just like you are.
I don't know what your eyes see
How you view the world I take for granted
The colors, textures, sounds
But I know your clear blue eyes
See me, somehow.
I don't know
If your little heart
Remembers my hand
As soon as it slips
From your grasp
Or if you know my voice is mine
But I know
That when your voice tinkles with smiles
And when your fingers find comfort in mine
And I find comfort in you
I know
That you love me
And even though you are deprived
Of what we all have
Without thinking twice
Your heart feels.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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