My heart beat rhythms with my words,
They express my feelings to the world.
They know the in and out of me
And all I have been through.
My deepest pain are been expressed through the words of my mouth.
They my moments of deep fears,
They express my laughter,
And show my moments of tears.
My memories works together with the things I say,
The memories of past glorious days.
My words attach some feelings flowing so extreme,
They can't be seen.
What I say revels the sad stories in my mind.
The things I say have witnessed the places and time.
It paints picture of seasons,
They also tell the sad and tragedy stories.
The things I say are so close to me,
The act as my friend.
The things I say acts like a hidden treasure,
They are valuable.
Even now that I am old,
They always add something new to me.
They tell me who to follow and who not to follow,
My words remind me I am still a human.
And direct my actions.
I can share the things I say,
So happy to have this precious gift.
The words I say touches other people's heart,
I am afraid of what I say.
The world will hear my words.
As usual, you deliver a beautiful poem that strikes the soul.
Thank you for sharing this with us.
Thanks for your encouraging and supportive comment. I really appreciate your kind words.