My love for words
I fell in love with words early enough
I gather words like clothes pieces
I stitch them together piece by piece
I marvel when I come up with something meaningful
Sometimes I ask myself "is this the best I can come up with"
I dismantle everything and start from scratch again
This time like a builder who knows his assignments
I deftly arrange the block of words,
Cement them with parables, idioms to picture scenes, actions and feelings.
I look at them again, I add commas, semi colon, colon to make it more beautiful and easy to read
For anything, I do remind myself that God doesn't create us alone
He is a designer and created us to be designers
To go into the world and not be mid in whatever we do
He want us to evolve, indulge, & add spice of creativity in whatever we do.
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