OF SIGHS AND WORDS

Speechless

I am speechless,

When I think of you;

I go mum,

Dumb, damp, with every pacing heartbeat,

With every gust of blood cells from my heart,

Cells paint your name on my veins,

All those impulses of love,

Softly whispering your name,

Softly killing me inside

*Sigh*

In my mind I see you,

Kneeling before your maker,

Pouring your heart, your life, your tears in worship,

Weak enough to submit to a higher being,

Strong enough to give your all to Him,

It turns me on,

So much that,

When I I’m speaking to Him about you,

I just smile in silence, sighs and face palms,

Leaving it to my heart,

To tell Him all that you are to me,

Thanking Him for you,

For your past, my past,

Our present, Our future.

Befado

Photo Credit: Kari Jobe