Words of what about…?
Words too powerful, a weapon that can kill
Anyone’s weakness that can cause tormenting pain,
Words can ruin one’s self-esteem
A weapon too strong to block a soul, hard to redeem…
Words like sharp bullets which directly hits
A heart, an ego, and an invisible blood it will reap,
Flowing profusely
Killing liveliness, destroying one’s credibility.
Words can put anyone on a peak of a hill
Reaching clouds full of colorful petals which bring smiles and dreams.
A hopeful soul, a heart of passion
Words can fill anyone’s wants of assurances
Of forever love and lust to share with full of compassion…
Words.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it is a free flowing poem with vibrancy and full of insight and very well expressed