Symphony Of Words

A symphony of words I write,
Unlike candle in the wind.
The breeze that halts the flame of candle,
Cannot stop the heart within.

Words come from the soul,
As deep feelings you display.
Neither can you extinguish,
The flames that words portray.

With energy beyond dreams,
Words travel far and wide.
As first on quiet tip toes,
From quill to paper they slide.

A symphony of words,
That travel round the world.
Formed in the quiet of the night,
As intimate thoughts unfurl.

Floria