speak. 5/10/11
volume of the radio all the way up.
drowning out her lovely voice.
you cant hear her speak,
but her voice is booming;
like thunder rolling across the sky.
shes as gentle as the sea below,
brushing ever so lightly on the sand.
thinking shes not heard,
but shes got a crowd of millions.
her words speak louder than comparison,
yet as quiet as the wind.
she could grasp anyones heart.
she doesnt know the power she has over people.
the love.
try to write it on her wrist.
to write love on her arms.
love she longs to feel.
love she longs to give.
words she longs to say.
