WORDS 

Within the depths of our being, a power resides

Altrance, endless, and infinite, it abides

In the intricate dance of lungs, tongue, and jaw

It arises with each breath, a force to awe

Oh, the words we speak, a potent might

Balm or venom, shining bright

Thin as a blade's edge, sharp as time

Cutting through ages, a mesmerizing rhyme

What words do we choose to utter today?

Venom that destroys, or balm that heals the way?

Fire that burns the heart, or light that guides?

The choice is ours, as the words abide

What message do our words convey?

What motive drives our speech each day?

Is it to harm and destroy, or to save and mend?

The power of words, a double-edged trend

For words are swords, with two edges sharp

Capable of saving or leaving scars

Let us wield them wisely, with heart and mind

For the power of words, a precious find.