If I could speak, I would tell you how birds soaring, landing and once again taking flight stupefy my mind.
If I could speak, I would tell you how the leaves floating in the wind is like me dancing to the trumpets of cherubim
If I could speak, I would tell you how the feel of the grass, the morning dew and its dry roughness in the afternoon sun comfort my restless feet.
If I could speak, I would tell you how the wind blowing on our faces is the Universe breathing, telling the truth of our stories.
If I could speak, I would tell you how water calms my soul, soothes the chaos in my mind and that is why I play with it, sprinkle it, splash in it, taste it, feel it running through my fingers, because it purifies my spirit.
If I could speak, I would tell you the waves talk to me like an old friend, that the sound it makes crashing to the shores is sweet, sweet music to my ears.
If I could speak, I would tell you that God loves me and you so much, that he gives us the sun, the moon, the stars, the wind, the skies and all of the earth. So how can we not marvel at this beautiful miracle called life?
If I could speak, I would tell you how much I love you, Mama and Papa. And I would tell you every single day that you did good. And all that you have given me, all that you are to me is more than enough.
And if I could speak, I would tell you, in not so many words but in a language that is strong, simple, loud and clear, how much I love you, in the most gentle of kisses, in an embrace so tight as I serenade you with the most beautiful songs borne out of my heart, all the days of our lives...
