Words Words Words

There is a gift in words.
They define our lives.
Saved on paper,
for all of time.
Expressions of love
Expressions of hate
written down,
before its to late.
The memory fades,
and then we lose,
what we dare never trade.
words, words, words,
Endearment engaged
on wood.
We cherish even those,
things we thought,
we never would.
Remembrance in a letter,
Poetry words even better.
Lasting moments,
captured in time.
There truly is a gift in words,
for they define our lives.

Linda Booth


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