We are all together in our aloneness. .
Sometimes, in our desperate need to feel connected, words are the hand that opens the window of the other to their self.
Words are powerful.
Words save and destroy, heal and hurt.
Words give and take.
Words make up our worlds.
Words touch souls, arouse the mind, set fire to our blood, pull us up.
Words build bridges where only emptiness grew.
Words shape lives.
Words are beautiful… in the way life is.