Sign Language
A simple gesture
Of parting the hair in front of your eyes,
I am able to look into your tormented soul;
And with my thumb, I can spread your tear,
Thinning it out to evaporate.
With your head held gentle
Between my cupped hands, the picture gets blurry.
Words try to escape the lump in my throat,
And I swallow with difficulty to try and unblock it.
There isn't anything I can say...
So I hold you throughout the night.
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