"Speechless" by Alicia Keys and Eve = DOPENESS

I identify with words which is why I so related to this video. Words can be either deeply meaningful or pretty inconsequential. Those times when words are, in the words of "The Purple One" Prince, "too weak to define" one's sentiments, that says more than words could ever say.

Whatever your feelings about A. Keys her being "speechless" conveyed the love she feels for her first born louder than anything she could have verbally said.(At least for me it did.)

I only pray that I can feel that joy one day.

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