Words.....words..words.words... In itself, words are creations...lives if you will all in their own. Words are spoken...and sometimes are left unheard.
Flowing through time without ever being heard. Words become irrelevant, at times uncalled for. While full of meaning if delivered at the wrong time... they are lost in oblivion.
People never look into the fragility of the words that they speak, and how much of an impact they can or cannot have.
Couriers of emotions, moments in people lives could be decided by the words they choose to speak...or the words they decided to hold back.
Spoken language undoubtedly will never be appreciated.
Flowing through time without ever being heard. Words become irrelevant, at times uncalled for. While full of meaning if delivered at the wrong time... they are lost in oblivion.
People never look into the fragility of the words that they speak, and how much of an impact they can or cannot have.
Couriers of emotions, moments in people lives could be decided by the words they choose to speak...or the words they decided to hold back.
Spoken language undoubtedly will never be appreciated.