WITHOUT WORDS...
By Njonjo Mue
By Njonjo Mue
The feeling is there t'is true
He's so attracted to you.
But he tries so hard
Not to put it in words
For words are terrible things,
Always being misunderstood.
So he tries to say it to you
By the way he looks at you
The way he smiles and speaks
Sometimes with flowers and gifts
But each new day
he stops and prays
That the soft wind
blowing his way
Will bring in tow
His hidden love
to you.
