How can I ...

how

can I

convince

and persuade

you

when I

am seeing

everywhere

what you

cannot find

anywhere

it is

impossible

to explain

the mysterie

of grace

I can

only

try

to catch

the light

of every

newborn day

and try

to fold it

in a temporary

picture

I can

only

listen

to the wind

and whisper

hidden words

and transform

them careful

into futile 

forms

I can

only

try to sing

a healing

song

from the bottom

of my yearning

heart

to the stars

never 

to be

reached

I can

only

pray

for a little bit

of colour

in the greyness

of your

everyday

life

I can 

only

try to soothe

your worries

give you

comfort

with the tiny

drops

of healing

rain I 

first

received

from heaven

I can

only

sit beside

you

listen

to your beating

heart

in silence

together

passing through

the deepest

darkness

of your night