SPEAK WITH ME

In friendship there is no
Word called departure.
Your heart and my heart,
No, need any words to speak.
A true and caring friend,
Does have to speak loud
It is no the mouth that really speaks,
The heart feels it.

But, the mind feels as:
Why could not you speak with me?
I am awaiting from long time
If yourself is withdrawn from me
Under whose shadow
I solace my dear friend.