My Meal of Sweet Words

Sweet words work like charm!
It melts a heart of rock and stretches a wrinkled face.
It calms a raging storm and spices a tasteless sea.
It bends an iron will and unlocks a sealed safe.
There is power in sweet words!

Pour me a jar of it and all misery will end.
Sadness will flee, worries will run and these countless wars will sieze.
Serve me a meal of it, then peace and joy will reign.
Bows and swords will drop, work will be done with so much fun, then hugs and smiles will lead!

If I prepare it myself, what vessel can contain it?
It’s impact shall fill the earth,
it’s fragrance will get to mars,
the moon shall hear of it and smile
because there’s enough for everyone.
Maybe I should work on that;
my meal of sweet words!

Nnamonu Tochukwu.

About teeceecounsel

Who am I really? Can that be defined yet? Probably by the time I'm long gone and all the pieces of my activities are compiled and analysed then you can know what you want to know about me. Meanwhile, I write. Not because I love writing but because I love people. I love to care and love to share. I'm a deep thinker and I love to believe in the impossible. The ideal is attainable and a shot at it must be given. Don't say 'It won't work' rather ask 'how will it work? Nobody is ever doomed unless they made the choice. To resist good and to adopt evil is already doom. To loose hope is to choose doom but to believe that every step is a passing phase leading towards your hope is to choose progress. I may go on and on but my posts say it all. I don't force you to agree, I only say enjoy!
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