Words in the black and white

Speak so much to you

May it be a dawn or night

Always they are quick and cue.

 

They enjoy the joy among us

Enjoy our teasing too

They listen to sob of ours

A lot is hidden, words so few.

 

What is in the world so new?

Naught enjoyable, without you

Words are my, only crew

Crossing the sea’s swinging slew.

 

Empty steps like wordless fuss

Killing silence, notching rue

Pricey words are history thus

Words are now with wings that flew.

 

Words are even naughty bright.

Too they are mischievous few.

Some compel to speak them right.

Some persist for your lovely view.

 

On your path I fix my sight.

I even envy the birds twilight.

Based on the pier of words so quiet.

I face the awaited waves of plight!

 

I may read it or it might be heard

Your words are like rhymed croon!

Love those words that keep your word

That you would come back very soon!

 

 

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