Words
Words may just be words to you,
But put in the right pattern they become a melody.
Everything romantic has come from words...
That's the case with insults as well.
Thinking makes words flow through the mind.
Putting them into the perfect order would be quite the hassle.
But to a poetic heart...
That's all the fun of it.
Where would we be today without words?
The world would be unbearably silent.
Nothing but signs to communicate...
Not that there's anything wrong with that. :)
But put in the right pattern they become a melody.
Everything romantic has come from words...
That's the case with insults as well.
Thinking makes words flow through the mind.
Putting them into the perfect order would be quite the hassle.
But to a poetic heart...
That's all the fun of it.
Where would we be today without words?
The world would be unbearably silent.
Nothing but signs to communicate...
Not that there's anything wrong with that. :)
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