Words...are so endless
But sometimes, are incomplete,
Before never written by the poets,
Just waiting there to be released,
And polished to shine just like true gold.
Words of love or sadness captured,
Of nature singing or God's true love,
Put all together to please the mind,
But end up bringing us, all sorts of joy!
Words may be used to give us in a poem,
So much food, good for the soul,
Built up with and honest care
Always with the heart and soul, they sound best.
Not just written from the mind and lots of
Knowledge,
But always with the heart and soul,
They're best written by every good and single
Poet!
LadyDP2000
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