Words may not just be a string of letters
And so is my quill, not just a piece of feather
But a tool that puts down on paper
Emotions that echo a substance
A voice is not just spoken to be heard
But to put smiles on the faces so sad
And to cool the hearts with anger so mad
Righteous voices are voices from heaven
Voices that sound to the soul to sooth
Voices that echo to the heart and cool
Voices that drop tears down the cheeks
Tears of joy that sympathize and empathize
Voices that resound a meaning into ones life
Giving renewed hopeto tire and strive
For the best in life, for a life well lived!
Swords dig deep, but words dig deeper
Deep into one’s self and senses
Deeper than a miner’s core
Righteous voices don’t just dig
But they wholy transform a moment, a life and a
lifetime
Into a beautiful eternity of goodness!
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