No Words for a Title

A language is a way of speaking
To let others know what you're thinking.
But in translation the thoughts don't make it
Into the right words for them.

So if you're out there seeking
To explain your thoughts, the lights may be blinking,
But for some reason the recipient doesn't know how to take it.
You need to setp up and make those words a gem.

For you'll find in life there's no rewind
To turn back the cruel hands of time,
So you had better make those moments count,
And make sure that you don't burn your last bridge.

Because if you find yourself unkind,
No amount of precious rhyme
Will help you turn back the account,
And you'll ever be seeking your love over the next ridge.