Some Words

Some Words

I watched the world dance

In a languid display,

It was dressed in colorful rags

And had no style to it’s hair, so to say

But it was so beautiful

In an odd sort of sense

It’s feet were blistered though

And it made a sort of, wence

But then the world lost it’s color

And it sort looked like it faded

It lost it’s emotional expanse

And it reclused from a land it hated

The world had trauma in it’s life

And it’s dance showed it’s scars

The world tried to love again, really

But it was the lonely one in the back of the bar

The world found the words…save me Father

And learned to love once more

It forgot its hateful thoughts

And felt His love in it’s core

The world started to dance again

Just like it used to long ago

And the world no longer felt distant, because

There are some words you just need to know