if my heart could speak
or if at least it had hands to write
there would be another hundred poems
but it can't do any of it
and besides, there were others
who knew better than me with words and love
I'm a little ashamed that I can't find the words
that I would like to tell you
I would like to write something special
but my heart just sparkles
filled with the glare of the sun's rays
the energy of love you send me
as a gift for all the words I didn't write
somewhere deep inside me
away from the galleries of all the lovely paintings
is the silence, the gentle circling of time and we
I love you
I am with you
and I know you are with me
If my heart could speak
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