Poor Words

Iam looking for the words to tell you what iam feeling for you.
The words are poor.
There is not the colour of my soul, 
The sound of my heart inside the words.
Only my eyes speak to you
If you can hear those.

Copyright Constantinos Grigoriadis © All rights reserved
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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