Poem from a stranger:

              I love to see you
               But my eyes are closed.
              I listen to your voice
              But I hear only silence.
              I love to walk with you
              But my limbs are unformed.
              I would tell you
              But my voice has no words.
              So I wait in this wilderness;
               Wait until I have grown.
               And then I hope
              I will know you.