UNSPOKEN, UNTOLD.


                  
Her heart is filled with wishes unspoken,
Her heart is filled with words untold,
And one day may explode,
She tries to make sure it doesn't,
So she uses her smile as her Vail, 
Thus looking through her eyes,
 you never know the weight she bears, 
Unspoken, untold, she converts it into a prayer. 
For without word, her God can hear,
And so she finds her solace there. 
☺❤πŸ’žπŸ’–

2 comments:

Robins Dante said...

So wonderful,why isn't there much of your work in here

Elizabeth. M. Nartey said...

I just began writing over here. Just stick with us for more works thank you πŸ™πŸ˜Š