</>Words from my heart
Are my only possession!
Words squeezed out of ecstasy and agony-
To paint the purplish blue sky
The angry clouds driven by gale;
To sketch the beauty of nature
And her passionate reprisals;
To trace the sensuous curves of a woman,
Or the Adonis body of a man;
Their ardent lives!
To portray the innocence
Of a new born babe;
To mourn the loss of celestial knowledge,
To reflect the twinkle in smiling eyes;
To revel in joy; to sob in anguish,
Words from my heart
Are all I have.
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