No words of this world, could ever express,
That which brings a beat within my chest.
What brings beat to my heart & gladness to my soul,
Is non of their concern, but only of him within my soul.
‘Love’ could be used, but it wouldn’t be enough;
The simple word, so soft and powerful,
Would not be enough to express what’s within.
One could sit & ponder for years, but still be left at the spin.
It is then most certainty true
That a word could not be made new.
Oh, when will we find such a word for something so sweet,
And how can it bring meaning to such heat?