As I approach the image comes to me
Without a sound I meet her steady gaze
Her silent eyes try desperately to see
But lids fall down to block the passing days
She stares at me and lets a question stand
I have no answer, only words to stall
I cannot choose and pacify demand
So, without choice, I just forsake them all
She traps me with her gaze, I try to hide
But she is there, and sees all that i do
I can't explain, so she's not satisfied
But how can I please her and all else too?
I ask her what it is she wants to see
But, with no voice, she cannot answer me
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