No Words

It's probably time to let you be
We talk every day because your far away
As the days go by the comfortable feeling
Set in my mind 
The enjoyment of talking encouraging
Each other comes closer and closer 
The heart starts to take shape 
The curves start to look smooth 
The redness looks striking and bold
Then there is a day no words I hear
Sadness takes it's turn wondering
wondering why?
The voice brought comfort to me 
Happiness is all that I see
But life goes on is what you say 
That is what we are supposed to say
But I wonder if life goes on really
We should always be ready to go on
Be positive and sing a lovely song
There are many things that can 
Bring joy and shape your heart 
It doesn't always have to be a person
You can bring life to you if you choose
Honestly some people may lose 
Why? Well because I know and I feel
That I'm the type of person that
Likes to have a mate a special friend
It makes me happy and it fills the void
yes the void inside me that changes 
and changes the shape of the heart
Really just be the heart it can be any shape
Any color you want as long as it beats
To the rhythm of your happiness take it


Fawn Stitchman