I am wordless
But full of thoughts
Wishes and plots
The goods that I desire
The bads that I wish off
The memories that I love
The desires that I crave
The people I wish alive
The beasts among them dead
The happiness I dream of
The routines I could do away with
You know it all, Dear God.

No words have I to tell you all
No words you need to stand me tall
My silence and my prayers
Say it loud and clear
My wordlessness is but testimony
That with you listening to me
I have no fear.