Tides of Meaning

Hear me now, my words untold,

A plea, a wish, a story old.

Not with your lips, but with your ears,

I crave attention, calm my fears.

No need for answers, quick and bright,

Just silence deep, a soothing light.

Let my words wash over you,

A gentle tide, both calm and true.

With open hearts, let's truly hear,

The unspoken thoughts, the hidden fear.

A listening world, a kinder place,

Where understanding fills each space.