Words

I am lost not in woods but words,

I find myself and the very life,

In the depth of the meaning that they hold.

Words are mere letters I know, 

But art when woven,

With a touch of true emotion.

Awakens and heals the broken soul,

Are sunshine on a cloudy day,

Their boundless echoes,

Conquer the hearts,

Boggles the mind at times,

And lasts forever sometimes.