What words you offer me,
matters me most
Because all i can give you is my words
That's all what I have got
Words of love
Wisdom..
Hate..
anger..
Romanticism
So gift me all your words
And
I will gift you all mine
Together,we can rhyme
The rythm of our own time
This pennyless situation
Can be heavenly beautiful at a time
When your words meet mine
Our love poems will keep us alive.