Coffee is a language in itself.
“A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.”
It makes little difference how many university courses or degrees a person may own. If he cannot use words to move an idea from one point to another, his education is incomplete.
“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language
And next year’s words await another voice.”
“Each New Year, we have before us a brand new book containing 365 blank pages. Let us fill them with all the forgotten things from last year—the words we forgot to say, the love we forgot to show, and the charity we forgot to offer.”
**Peggy Toney Horton
I would define, in brief, the poetry of words as the rhythmical creation of Beauty.
**Edgar Allan Poe