Simply Words
Assuming these are simply words that I compose,
For what reason do they communicate in the language of my spirit,
On the off chance that they make very little difference to me,
For what reason do I feel they're my sentiments being told,
For what reason do I feel that a piece of me is dispersed among the ink,
Are they simply words or its my quiet that I took.
Assuming these are simply words that I express,
For what reason do they convey the capacity to
annihilate, hurt or recuperate,
How would they tell about my feelings of trepidation, torment, joys and happiness,
At the point when even the eyes prevail to cover,
On the off chance that they're simply words that I say,
For what reason do destroys fill my eyes
furthermore, the grin doesn't remain!
Assuming these are simply words that I read,
For what reason does it feel that somebody
has glanced through my spirit,
How would I never again feel alone and bleak,
What's more, it spreads the word,
How these words can do magic on our brains,
Furthermore, it appears we're managing enchantment,
For words can both hurt and control center !
Words convey the magnificence and strength of catching individuals and not letting them go,
Words can a favor,
revile , damnation or even home !
We've developed blind to the point of glancing through our spirits , the feelings and tell,
I live in a universe of words,
Where eyes prevail with regards to concealing reality,
however, the words can convey it well!
Simply Words
Assuming these are simply words that I compose,
For what reason do they communicate in the language of my spirit,
On the off chance that they make very little difference to me,
For what reason do I feel they're my sentiments being told,
For what reason do I feel that a piece of me is dispersed among the ink,
Are they simply words or its my quiet that I took.
Assuming these are simply words that I express,
For what reason do they convey the capacity to
annihilate, hurt or recuperate,
How would they tell about my feelings of trepidation, torment, joys and happiness,
At the point when even the eyes prevail to cover,
On the off chance that they're simply words that I say,
For what reason do destroys fill my eyes
furthermore, the grin doesn't remain!
Assuming these are simply words that I read,
For what reason does it feel that somebody
has glanced through my spirit,
How would I never again feel alone and bleak,
What's more, it spreads the word,
How these words can do magic on our brains,
Furthermore, it appears we're managing enchantment,
For words can both hurt and control center !
Words convey the magnificence and strength of catching individuals and not letting them go,
Words can a favor,
revile , damnation or even home !
We've developed blind to the point of glancing through our spirits , the feelings and tell,
I live in a universe of words,
Where eyes prevail with regards to concealing reality,
however, the words can convey it well!
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