The many words which throughout the day,
I weave, hoping to share with you.
By dusk,half of the 'many words'
seem irrelevant.
By night, half remain
misconstrued.
What we both understand
are the 'never
spoken' words,
which you thought and I devoured.....
......Yes, this includes the sweetest
and the bitterest,
also the heard
and the listened.
By morning we forget
half of the littlest,
and soon it is
another beautiful day.
image coutesy- englishpronunciationcourse.
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