We may not know,
We may not see,
How we’ve helped set someone free.
The words we speak,
Might seem unheard,
Yet may have touched and somehow stirred.
Such silent times,
As these may seem,
Your words mean more than you may see.
Don’t be undone,
Watch and wait for heaven’s sun.
The day will come,
On this have faith,
Dreams will shine with warm embrace.
Until that time,
Do not belay,
Speak forth your words in each new day.
Words may come,
Words may go,
But feelings will forever flow.
With bridging dreams,
Meet somewhere midst sweet timeless seams.
For you will see,
The words you say,
Touch a soul in beautiful ways.
Take courage please,
And share sweet words,
For they are felt and doubtless heard.
© Alan Zaugg 2019