Thursday, December 7, 2006

Words unsaid


Loads of things,everyday,

to you always I said,


But still, some words

were never said,


Yet you know them

though i didnt say,


Every word that

I left out,


For whatever reason

it might be,


Were never meant to be

unknown to you,


I collect every word like beads,

And string them up for you,


For one day,I'll gift it to you,

so that you know,


How much I love and respect you,

And that all my feelings are always true...

1 comment:

Unknown said...

When you think i am the person always remind in your mind...