The unwritten poem is from you to me
The words on the page came up as empty
Many lines are written, but the words are few
Still many words are heard from you

With this unwritten poem is the beginning and end
This poem repeats again and again.
Though many words are spoken, none are said
Many words are written, but none are read

Though every word here may not come to pass,
The unwritten poem will forever last
With many words used, there's none left to say
Except your poem is different, in its own special way

In everything that you are, and everything that you do,
You show who you are, and you show that it's you
I made this poem for you all to see
There's an unwritten poem for you, and for me