On the behalf of silent lovers

There's a multitude of souls that loved you in silence

Watched you from afar, with a ghost of a grin in tow

Adorned you in flowers that bloomed as they awaited your emergence

The soil that yearned for the caress of your soles once again

Eyes that averted yours in fear of getting lost

There's loves that have yet to meet you, and may never do so

Some due to fear, others due to time, and a few lost in translation

But I think that's quite all right

Nothing is lost

Unspoken feelings, sacred memories held in solitude

Insignificant to you, but a realm of newfound life to another

Your smile is the second coming

Your heartbeat, a soothing melody

Your gait, a miracle in motion

The veins in your hand, delicately measured in the loving toil they pour into the world

What rich, lucky soil, indeed

There are confessions to be made that will never reach your ears

There's something tender to such a notion

Because the moment that bears their soul for once in a lifetime to you

A devoted moment in a minute eternity

Speaks on behalf of the silenced

You'll sense it in the soft urgency

The delicate tug of the heartstrings

The warmth of their gaze

They carry the love of a thousand undying suns

A submission to all the led to you

A recognition of the grace that you embody

Humbled in the light you represent

A delightful reflection, reminding you that you are truly one worthy of only the gentlest of loves

For many await the gaul to give it to you

What a wonder

To love freely, within respect to the story you exist as

If only you could see yourself the way we do

You'd be speechless too

So don't wait for those silent ones

There's a spoken word that awaits your open heart

A love that remains curious

Layer by layer

Receiving you, in reverence

Where silence lands with ease

You're home now