Words Poem

The Power of Words, like strong arms
Begotten of Life’s inner yearnings
The Power of Thought like Old Timers Yarns
Infinite endless learnings.

A place is made in literature’s histories
On paper we commit our souls
For a shining moment we share our mysteries
for stories that must be told

You are the faces that lead me on
challenges to be good,
You are the friends that share a song
Listening as we should!

Writers all share a curse
We are not the best, not the worst
So enjoy the freedom to be you
And to your concepts show them True