Among My Words Anytime, Anywhere, And Everywhere In Our Tiny World Poem by MOHAMMAD SKATI

I travel without wings
Among my whole words
Watching the good and
The bad anytime too...
I stroll among those
Pretty words which I
Write them down to anyone...
I live among my words
That convey my messages
To all people whom I
Know or I don't know...
I play on my words just
To make them suiting
Their useful meanings...
I love my whole worlds
That can change all of us
Towards the best in life...
If my words do not help
People anytime, then
I can say that they are
Useless, so
I want my whole words to
Help others for the best...
As long as my true words
Help others, then
I will be proud of them
Simply because that is
The thing I keep looking for
As long as I am alive...
Words can be helpful if
They convey good meanings
To all people around us, but
They can be helpless when
They fail to help anytime...
I love all those pretty words
That smell fragrant anytime, but
I don't the other words that
Smell nasty and even bad...
The more words can help,
The more we cling to them anytime...
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