Across the silent waves of thought,
We send our whispers through the air,
In every glance, a story caught,
In every touch, a world laid bare.

With eyes that speak where voices fail,
We navigate the heart’s deep sea,
Through laughter’s song and sorrow’s wail,
In shared moments, we find the key.

The language of the soul is pure,
It bridges gaps words can’t convey,
In empathy, we find our cure,
In understanding, light of day.

So let us cherish every sign,
The silent echoes of the heart,
For in this dance, our spirits twine,
And from this bond, we never part.