... living words...

Words, they have their own history, a history that won't be forgotten, a history that is written in Eternity. We live in the present, the future is not ours and the past is gone, but the words live in the past and in the present. The words can live long, longer than we do. They like to be written on papers, and without even knowing they are sculptured in people's hearts.... The words are not just a combination of letters that we learn once and forever, the words can give life or they can take it... A good word, stretches his arms knowing that it brings so much joy, peace, love. The unpleasant word, touches the lips, feels pain, doesn't want to be heard, it doesn't even want to have been whispered, and it wants to hide in some untouchable places ... Words would prefer to live on their own, without us ... We, people don't know how to use  them ...