Words

Words

They mean the world to me
With their magical powers
Able to tell you a story
Or free your mind from bothers

They mean the world to me
When they provide temporary answers
To enjoy life with relativity
Or with smiles and laughters

They mean the world to me
Until they get dangerous
Used to make you happy
When they are just treacherous

They mean the world to me
Until they are empty
Pretty shadows on papers
Plaguing you like monsters

Words can be pretty shallow
With no actions, they become blurry
In the heart of the one in sorrow
Sad time when words lose beauty

Photo: Matthew Spiegelman - Portal.