Poem4/24 “The Mute”

No one understand what they are saying

Their hands, fingers keep on waving

Some sound like “urgh” as they’re laughing

Can’t here them while they’re crying

If only people has a wider heart

To enter each sign and mark

To understand each single part

Every motion, every movement of their hand

Facial expressions express what they’re talking

They will response smiling

If only they can speak out loud

They, will shout: “can I be love?”

“I can hear you, I felt you, I understand”

“Would you be my best friend?”

“You have a very pure heart

That can communicate to understand”, but,

There’s only one magical voice they could hear

And speak with, no one, but God

 

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