Words aren’t enough

Yellowish patterns of life make me feel gray
stories of yesteryears they’re far away.
I don’t repent for what I did,
words aren’t enough for me
to tell you what I need.
I feel I have so much left to say
barely, do I know what’s the way.
Come my angel come my way
Words aren’t enough for me to say.
Strands of alphabet
keep floating on my mind.
Eyes, cuddling hair,
some smiles & moments I find.
I wish I could say to you
how it feels inside,
though am a writer by heart
am bound & can’t express
as words aren’t enough for me
to say you stay by my side.