WORDS
Some words make me think,
Some words make me wink,
Words that pierce my heart of gold,
Words that make me say 'beyond, behold'
Words that are hot or cold
Never too new nor too old.
Words that make a mold in my mind,
Words that make me look behind,
Words are of such kind.
Words that make a wound in my heart,
With a sharp, pointed and poisoned dart.
Words those are very tall,
Never too big nor too small,
Words that make a ghostly doll,
Words that build a magical wall.
But I have made up my mind,
To use words that are good and of no other kind.
Penned By : ●๋•míکbáh
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