Words grow stagnant on my tongue,
Some things so hard to say.
But if you’ll let me write it down
I’ll say it fine this way.
Give me paper, thoughts evolve,
Writing is my friend.
The words I struggled hard to say
Come easy with a pen.
So this is why I love to write,
To see the words I’ll say.
And if they’re wrong, I just erase
And the wrong words go away.
I never mean to hurt with words,
But sometimes I know I do.
But when I write, there’s always time
To do a sneak pre-view!
So I might not call you on the phone,
I might decide to text.
LOL and OMG and LMAO, too
Do not send, backspace, delete!
What will they think of next!!
;-) :-D :-P