spoken words felt at heart
joys also blossom at lot
pace words for equal bark
enjoy your days long mark
seldom meet you at mart
flying colours felt new art
zealous are foments of art
fear not for fond fun lark
lacking common sense dark
hilarious are people few sharp
delay not your friend new harp
your chosen words felt hard
drives me to sunshine guard
spoken words felt at heart
making a way towards happy lots.
©aleesharao
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