We believe what we say
And we say what we believe
We imply corrections and changes in minds and hearts
We even utter language silently, and we impart the belief system
We write in language and we
Read the mighty letters of heart and thoughts of mind
The goodness is sweet, and kindness is great
Blessings and shower of fortune rain;
For the days of expression.
Like the language of fiction,
Felt is the expression in the language;
Like the rustling of old leaves announcing the fresh fall.
I am still surprised how simply we communicated in the beginning.