Words are everywhere
daily
we read them, and they fly out
like nobody's business when we are provoked ...
but there's always something hard to understand...
they are hard to find
when they are needed by the heart;
when the heart feels,
words hide like they are not part of life.
While words are busy playing some twisted game
my heart looks sadly through the glass windows
as the raindrops slowly slide down, gently
on a cloudy lifetime,
hoping that one day,
words will realize what my heart wants to say...
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