I suppose you know already what I am about to say,
At least someway you can feel my thoughts,
Especially the ones that will comfort you,
In my eyes and warmth and infra vibrations,
Feeling through your feet my voice speaking to you,
Like elephants communicating over 50 miles,
If you ever noticed thats why they’re full of smiles,
But no matter that its where I began this rant,
You know what I am going to say and can’t.
Not in words, not exactly, but in your presence,
Or in my thoughts, or sleep, it is an essence,
That travels through particles, matter or space,
That thought of love you broadcast on your face.
So I suppose, you know what I am going to say.
By Ryan Anthony Gibson to his friend Evash