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All I have are words
All I have are words
Words to console
to help
to heal.
I string them together
in simple rhymes,
I weave them and
warp them.
I link
and adopt them.
These words are our bond
they bind us together.
They show us we share
the pain
and the pleasure.
These words are not empty
they carry all meaning.
They lift us up
they materialize our dreams.
These words are the tissues that
dry up your tears.
These words are the hero’s
that chase your fears.
I wiggle, I wangle, I hope,
I pray, this is the way
I find the right words
to say.
Words to console
to help
to heal.
I string them together
in simple rhymes,
I weave them and
warp them.
I link
and adopt them.
These words are our bond
they bind us together.
They show us we share
the pain
and the pleasure.
These words are not empty
they carry all meaning.
They lift us up
they materialize our dreams.
These words are the tissues that
dry up your tears.
These words are the hero’s
that chase your fears.
I wiggle, I wangle, I hope,
I pray, this is the way
I find the right words
to say.
Written by
©Willow
©Willow
Written late 1995
