Heard It with My Eyes

Trees pass by quickly
Time slowly
You ask me to speak
And I do softly
After the morning of lonely
I list the miles of unfiltered thought
You listen patiently
I keep talking furiously
We arrive at a destination I didn’t know existed
Sand sifts through tiny fingers playfully
Water lapping calmly
My speech is stopped
I heard your heart, you say lovingly
Where would you like to go from here, you ask willingly
You are representing Christ to me, humbly