Words

Words 

 

If I could find the words to say, 

To brighten up someone else’s day, 

To bring a smile or a cheeky grin, 

To send the blues away, 

I would speak these words every day, 

To shelter those in the pouring rain until the sun would return again, 

To ease a burden in the darkest hour, 

The words would come from above, 

In whom I have learned to trust, 

I would speak them freely, 

To release them from the burden, 

Those with a troubled heart, 

To bring light to those lost in the dark.