Actions Speak Louder

You whisper in my ear
As you hold me so near
The rain coming down
And it's you wearing the crown
The king of humour
Of gentleness and wit
They all call you a "git"
But they don't know you
Just see what you do
Actions speak louder than words
While they just walk in herds
They believe what they hear
And ignore all that is near
When you need them to understand what you say
And you want to shout to the herds, "hey"
But the sheep don't hear a thing
Nothing that you say
And try to change their minds
But that won't happen today

(Don't know what happened with this poem ... Did not go the way I was expecting :))