What would you have me say?
My own words don't often satisfy my thirst.
They too often speak
Only of lack and complaint.
I want to acknowledge
The joy and satisfaction
Knowing you brings.
You live in and through
Each one of us,
But remain so hidden.
We hide you so well.
Let me reveal your reflection.
Speak so I may hear the roar of your silence.
My own words don't often satisfy my thirst.
They too often speak
Only of lack and complaint.
I want to acknowledge
The joy and satisfaction
Knowing you brings.
You live in and through
Each one of us,
But remain so hidden.
We hide you so well.
Let me reveal your reflection.
Speak so I may hear the roar of your silence.