So how do I know.
I can’t hear you.
Maybe if I’m quiet and really concentrate,
I will hear you in the birds’ songs, the wind through the trees and a child’s laughter.
I can’t see you.
Maybe if I look really closely
I will see you in a loved one’s smile, a bright wild flower, and the ocean horizon.
I can’t feel you.
Maybe if I try really hard,
I will feel in a warm hug, the rain on my face, and a good meal in my tummy.
I can’t understand you.
Maybe if I want to,
I will understand you through your word, the sweet melody of a song, or the satisfaction of quiet time with you.
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