Words
Words
Weaving
The letter
With the heart speech
On the leaves of leaves
No ink is pleasured scar
It writes the living desires
Thus an epoch makes the soul tale
No letter can expire without roots
Words find out the blood of eternity
©Mahtab Bangalee
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