More than a question

How are you today, my dear?
Empty and dull, was his reply
Relieved that someone cared

Instead her eyes wondered off
Looking for their next exhibit
Disquiet, he looked for a hole

Tried to contain frustration
Lips tightened, jaws locked
I felt the bulge in his throat

My eyes wandered up his face
His eyes fell abruptly in mine
Do I offer Kleenex, or a hug

Should I cry with him or smile
I smiled not knowing what to say
Like a ghost I just stood there

Took a few timid steps towards him
Big boy’s tears rolled down his cheeks
Unburdening his heart of anguish

Words were not even necessary
Language did not matter either
Just respect and acknowledgment