Power of Words
Words. Flowing, shaping, ebbing, changing.
Coming in and out of my mind;
Giving a voice to nameless feelings.
The reason for writing is
The same as for breathing:
I need it to live.
Just like breaths can be controlled,
Expressed in different ways,
Poetry can add variety, color, spice
To an otherwise bland life.
So write the words that come,
Don’t bury them inside.
Let the art flow from you
To add beauty to this life.
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