Rearranging words in different orders, different forms.
Telling stories, make believe, a shelter from the storms.
Poems, stories, plays and songs have much to say and much to tell.
We look for a happy ending so we know that all is well.
Words upon a windowpane, as was said before.
We look through words, we see through words, we hear through words, we want more.
Oh songs, oh music, poetry and plays.
You bring memories of happy days.
25th April, 2016