Words are architects of the unseen,
Weaving meaning where silence has been.
With breath and sound, they rise and take flight,
Turning shadows into stories, day into night.
A whisper can spark, a sentence can heal,
Unravel the chaos and make sense of the real.
They soften the edges, bring solace to pain,
Or summon a storm with the weight of disdain.
Words build bridges where borders divide,
They carry our longing, our truth, and our pride.
They teach us to listen, to seek, and to see,
Unveiling the beauty in what’s yet to be.
With words, we dream, we shape, we ignite,
Crafting new worlds from darkness and light.
So speak with intention, let meaning take form
For the worlds we create are the ones we perform.
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