I am a ball of words waiting to be explored, every word differently expressed to create a mood in which gives me life.
Each word as unique as me. Giving me the ability to seek true meaning of myself.
A word, so individualy defined, almost beautiful. Infinite words with infinite uses and sound.
Giving a sentence life are tiny particular words in which to make a sentence, makes a whole.
Like me, I am a beautifully defined sentence with a structure so great you cant stand to read me because my sentence shines brighter than the words luminous and extravagant
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Words, a structural grace that helps one another communicate like body language.
A sentence helps us understand what we think.
Body language like a hug explains what we feel.
Words are a lot like people.
Words are often forgotten and are a little displaced just like us, we sometimes are shoved into that corner because we as people are misunderstood.
Words like agathokakological are misunderstood and are taken for granted but just like people, when they are forgotten, they do as we do and disappear.
I am a finely constructed sentence..... the question is are you?
The dictionary sets the definition, but there are many many comprehensions of those words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Every sentence in this poem has so much meaning..yes we are misunderstood..and I have a poem calle Miss.Understood....you may read it..good job writing this beautiful peace!