Words can be heavy, with weight to each sound
Words can be smooth or be rough
Words can be sour, can grimace our mouths
Words can be tender or tough
Words become mellow as years go by
Words with some age speak wise
Words grow softer as wrinkles appear
Words can be said without lies
Words sometimes best said in the dark
Without any light from above
Secret, quiet words meant for the one
Into whose ear we speak love
Words can make such cuddlesome sounds
Words can then sting and correct
Words can beckon or send us away
Words left unsaid can neglect.
Words are powerful tools when used
To reveal what our hearts wish to say
Words carefully heal, casually hurt
And once said they don’t go away………
so true and so well expressed..
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