Words. They hold so much vigour,
The power to create, the power to destroy.
Words. They are the instrument of expression
Painting every emotion.
Words. They are music to the ears
Creating a rhapsody to remember.
Words. They are a writer’s pride
A priceless gift from the muse.
Words. They hold life and meaning
And yet sometimes, we’re at a loss for them.
And wonder if there is anything beyond these words.
The hidden, the untold, the unspoken
Look for them in the deepest corners of the universe
In the darkness and the deep
Where only your light can shine on
Those beautiful wordless stories.
They tell tales no words could ever fathom
An everlasting journey
Perhaps, that is the zenith of words.
Maybe hear me recite this?
The entire month of April, I am blogging from A2Z powered by #BlogchatterA2Z and this is the last post. Thank you from the bottom of my heart for being a part of this journey. It is only the beginning because words are everlasting and together we will keep creating.