Words are written in my diary
And they're screaming to be heard
Notice me, love me, reach out for me
You need to hear every word.

I seem to be invisible
Each day I walk past you
I always look into your eyes
Telling you of a love so true.

I whisper your name as you pass by
And you never turn your head
The wind carries your name far away
And you never heard what I said.

The words written in my diary
Tell exactly how I feel
But no one will ever read them
'Cause I've kept them quite concealed.

I pour my heart out with words of love
Each and every night
Putting these words onto paper
Bringing them into the light.

Maybe one day the wind will deliver them
And you will finally hear
Then maybe you will realize and see
I'm not invisible, I am right here.

© 2006 CheeChee Martin
Whisperings Of The Mind And Soul