The star above, spoke stories in the night,
That books listened to with all their might.
And the pen, it wrote them down with care,
For the world to read, and stories to share.
The computer saved them for the future to come,
Preserving words of hope, joy, and strength.
For they knew, these words were evergreen,
And with time, only grew more serene.
Words of bliss, strength, and gratitude,
Personified and spoken with such magnitude.
They took on a life of their own,
With each story, their beauty shone.
Together they wove tales for all to read,
For words are forever, as long as the world be.
P is for Personification.
The Post is a part of BlogchatterA2Z Written for the alphabet P.
