In the gentle whisper of the breeze,
Words float like leaves in the air,
Unspoken, yet understood with ease,
Binding souls with a silent care.

Eyes meet in a dance of light,
Speaking volumes without a sound,
In this realm, day turns to night,
Where true connections are found.

Fingers trace the lines of thought,
On pages where dreams reside,
In every word, emotions are caught,
As hearts open wide.

Across the vast and endless sea,
A bridge of words, strong and true,
Communication sets us free,
In this world shared by me and you.