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WHEN WORDS WOULDN'T SPEAK

When words have nothing to say
But the heart is full
What would speak for you?
What would speak to you?

When the quiet of a heart
And the sound of a meldy
Would resonate with your truth
That words could never say
When you have to quietly shout to the world
Silenltly tell your story
What would speak to you?
What would talk to you?

When the chrip of birds
And the rumbling of a waterfall
Would not speak to you
When quiet would not do
What would speak to you?
What would talk for you?

What would authentically tell the world your story
Authentically
Not hiding a single note of the rhythm of your heart
What would tell the world your desire
Your fears and terror
What would speak to you?
What would speak for you?

An old melody
That holds a memory
A sound that holds a longing
That knows the notes of your heart
Would that speak for you?
Would it speak to you?

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