WORDS

The word can sometimes warm the heart nan cold

Lonely soul

Suppress fiery anger

But words can also push you towards the edge of a cliff of horror

Stuck in spiteful direction

Bringing uncertain imagination

And the word only flies endlessly

Continue to fly with the wind

If you can stop by the naive

Then alighted until ingrained

The time comes to the smart one

Then dance as the music sings

There are times when the melodious melodious caresses the physical senses

And there are times when it's buzzing until the sugar tastes no longer sweet

However, even though the tone was discordant and ringing

His voice will still echo until the corners of the earth

And nature,

Enough to be a Pandora who will always hold a mystery ready to be explored

Again again and again