Empathy

I possess a power, a gift, you see, To delve into souls, to understand thee. Not just words spoken, nor body's sway, But a deep empathy, guiding my way. I read between lines, I feel beyond words, In the silence, the truth often girds. Observing in quiet, where judgments cease, In this neutral ground, I find my peace. Some hide their essence, their truest form, But through time's passage, I start to discern. Reactions, they speak, louder than words, Revealing the depths of souls, unheard. I read between lines, I feel beyond words, In the silence, the truth often girds. Observing in quiet, where judgments cease, In this neutral ground, I find my peace. Change may come, yet some remain, In their truths, they find their domain. Good or bad, it's all perspective's game, In the middle, I stand, neither to acclaim. I read between lines, I feel beyond words, In the silence, the truth often girds. Observing in quiet, where judgments cease, In this neutral ground, I find my peace. So let the world spin, its tales untold, In my silence, I'll find what unfolds. For in understanding, we bridge the divide, In empathy's embrace, our souls reside. I read between lines, I feel beyond words, In the silence, the truth often girds. Observing in quiet, where judgments cease, In this neutral ground, I find my peace. So let the world spin, its tales untold, In my silence, I'll find what unfolds. For in understanding, we bridge the divide, In empathy's embrace, our souls reside.