Words

Words
An occasional rhyme
Sort of a rhythm
A beat to keep time

Poetry in motion
Like a modern dance
Twisting and turning
A literary chance

Something inciteful
Meanings so deep
Had to be put to paper
Wake you from your sleep

Maybe someone will read
Maybe it'll strike a chord
Maybe no one cares
Only read it cause they're bored

Words
Shape all that we do
Words
Are all I have for you