Words

Words

For language is a beautiful thing.

Words are my companion

In characters I find solace

In locutions smiles

In passages elucidation

To stroll the world singly

But never unaccompanied

That’s how I feel about words

They bewitch me, escort me

Grasp me by the hand

Share the path with me

To clarity

I spot them in writing

Every twist and curve

A tale

If I were to query for something

It would be words

To free me from my wits

To lift me to the heavens