Speak to me with silent lips
Lest I learn to know your voice,
Touch my hand with fleeting grace
Lest I find I need your warmth,
Form your smile in flesh alone
Lest I come to love your soul,
Pass me by in twilight's haze
Lest I wake to find you gone.
Brian, I find this an amazingly beautiful poem. It truly touches Soul through its gentleness, its vulnerability, and its simplicity! You have the gift and it spoke to the world through this one! Cheers!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
all that it take to be an agnostic! great poem.