Words
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.
