It doesn't make a difference to what language is my favorite.
What does matter is that how many understand everything I say.
I love the language a new born speaks to its parents which they always understand.
I love the language of a couple who look at each other and say it all.
I love the language of the angel which blesses us even when we sin.
I love the language of an old woman who looks at her son and conveys her dying message.
There is no one language I'd say is complete or a favorite.
I love all human languages which can be understood innately.
Bless you!
Happy Sunday All.
prompt by Sunday Scribblings
as i often say... life is all about communication... and communication can be any language.. from gestures and hand movements to words... to bits and bytes !!!
ReplyDeleteThe languages that are spoken without words are the nicest :) . . .
ReplyDeletei like the way you have spread out the different systems of love and communication :)
ReplyDeletebravo!
Languages are binding. I find communication so much more diverse. Loved the way you said it.
ReplyDeleteYou got me thinking there, 'cos I talk to my cat in meows and grunts.
ReplyDeletelots of great material here!
ReplyDeletegreat thoughts! I love the examples you've given!
ReplyDelete