I try to think of something witty to say
But there is nothing.
No words to describe the beauty
No nouns to describe what I see
No verbs to describe what I feel
Nothing.
 
I open my mouth to try in vain
But there is nothing.
Silence, sweet silence betrays my thankful heart
The lapse of sound portrays a mind in total awe
To this I can only offer a breath of gratitude.
 
Somewhere in the space between thought and deed
In this moment there is nothing.
I sit and stare at empty space wondering what it is
And I smile at the beauty of what I see
I finally find the words that seem to say it all
 
“Thank you…”
 
 
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