A word

A word
Is little not enough to say what rules my soul
A touch
Am lost and found at once
A song
I can’t sing
For what beauty would it bring if I had no one to hear me
A day
A longing to be called
And yet its silent
That calms the cloud above me
A night
Would I dream
How can I
What would fill the them
Emptiness it seems
For all these you complete
Its ever sweeter meaning
A word .a touch, a song ,a day
In all these
You give true bliss