When words fail

sometimes you can not find words – sometimes you can not think of anything

that could say anything or show even a very small part – of what you want to say or express or show or tell

but sometimes , unexpected, you find some things

made by someone – that describe or show perfectly

a part of – what you – wish to say

but you will never know

if that person meant the same – or if it is even similar

but sometimes that does not matter I guess,

expression, in whatever which way, can be multifunctional, which I like and,

which is troubling, and which is good. Contradictions again.

But does it matter? No.