Words of joy.
Words of pain.
For it can be a loss.
Or even a gain.
It all depends on,
How one uses the words.
In which God has given us.
Only time can bless,
The souls of those in need.
If only they do their own deed.
Tending to the hearts,
Doing their very parts.
Hoping not to tare others apart.

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