Forgotten Home

My feelings are too loud for words 
And too shy for the world.
 
Read the light and have a dream 
In your hidden garden.
 
No need for words.
 

The words are but shadows 
Of stories never said, 
Shining from distant kingdoms, 
Reminding you of a forgotten home.
 

Light rays will tell you the story.
 
There is another alphabet 
Whispering from every leaf, 
Singing from every river, 
Shimmering from every sky.

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