Unspoken


All I have, is stored in stars,
Whispers, words and feelings...
Straight from the box,


Stored them... Locked them...
Safe and sound, only to Him...


He who knows each letter in it...


He shall grant these wishes of mine,
He shall hear me out,
He shall help make them true...


'cause You wouldn't have the chance... to hear,
But wait for the wakening surprises... tailored for You,
Worry not, He will grant them.


You will be watched, each and every second...
Worry not,
As He will guard you, under my pleas...


Unspoken...