They can keep me warm at night
They can make me cry from the heart
They confuse me when I am unsure
They are shouted in anger
They can be many things
Its how we use it that makes its worth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That last line is pure truth, language is a powerful tool, it can shape us in many ways, nice words make us feel good, ill words make us poor, its that power of the pen that is more powerful then the sword. Lovely Stuff Kaila