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| photo by de jackson |
The dancing bubbly lips
Are in constant hurry
They often forget to fill
The words with soul
The light phrases float
Enjoy their moment’s stay
Die leaving an air of sigh
Words that birth
From mighty pen
Are nuggets of gold
To live forever
This is inspired by the Tibetan proverb "Words are mere bubbles of water; deeds are drops of gold."
