Words need not always be spoken
the speech of silence is sometimes enough
the gaze of the eyes may say it all
dancing with mischief, crying with pain, healing…

It could be that touch of somebody’s hand
an appreciative pat, a warm embrace, reassuring…

It can even be that curvaceous smile
naughty, caring, urging us to move on…

Its the eloquence of silence
that comes to our rescue
when all the words fail…