I went to him And talked and talked And he served me with his heart and soul, I enjoyed his hospitality. In a trance of love I shook his hand And said thank you and left. Now back at home I think and regret For all his love So innocent, so sincere So tender, so calm So spontaneous it came That it lightened my heart And I could only say Thank you? I think and cry So loud that my heart Bursts and out comes your love And drowns my soul Till there is no need For me to say Such words as Thank you. The writer is an Assistant Web Editor and staff member at Daily Times. She can be reached at firstname.lastname@example.org and tweets at @EeshahOmer Published in Daily Times, December 29th 2017.