Hidden in These Words
Oh, the day, the day today
Let my worries wash away
Let us write about another day
Without the stress of yesterday
Oh, the time, time so sublime
It carries on with each ringing chime
Walks across each reaching rhyme
What wonders are seen in ticking time
Oh, the heart, the heart so free
Feeling what no perfect person can see
Hiding the secrets of human mystery
Confining a life only known to poetry
Oh, the words, empowering words
Fly across the page like gracious birds
Giving writers an art preferred
Stirring up the desire to someday be heard
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