Just say the word can't, you won't little or big ant. Dare think the word impossible, then get ready for immobile. Use the word hate, you'll be sitting on the devils plate, so flows your fate.
On the positive side, get ready for a super ride, or a slip and slide. The word love is so controversal, speaking it may take rehearsal. Love is attached to happy, but it can drop down too crappy.
Scream out God help me, then wait for heavens key. Impossible doors open, life becomes better coping. Word trap, moves from mishap. Words will never be the same, lifes becomes a whole new ball game.
Yes, indeed, words! Be tough to hold a conversation without 'em, but on the other hand maybe we could communicate better without 'em. Course, it'd frustrate all the poets and would-be's . . .
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
but it can drop down too crappy"
You got that right!!
Love Tinka