WORDS

WORDS 
 

Words can hurt, I know that as well as anyone.

Written or spoken, sometimes wish there'd been none.

We struggle to find words to express feelings.

Time doesn't help, nor do four walls and a ceiling.

All week I've anguished over finding the words

then out they came, one day they had to be heard.

This poem was one I wrote years ago. It belongs to a book of poems I wrote which are about two teachers. 

This poem was written years ago. It is a part of a book of poems I wrote telling the story of two teachers. 

We chase dreams though they won't materialise,

regret what's said, later we can all be wise.

There are times though when the impossible comes true.

The words are right, such moments I've had with you.