I reach for a dozen words,
but not seem to grasp what I think.
My mind races around in circles,
what do I say, how do I speak.
Striving for eloquence, intelligence
the hope that I am recognized,
yet only a blank slate is drawn.
Within that rock six words come to mind,
I love you, I praise you.
So simple yet so profound,
no need for the grand nor for the wow.
In intimate reverence they are spoken
as a heartbeat of the soul.
I love you, I praise you.
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