✨ The Word The word was a spark in the silence of night, A whisper of thunder, a flicker of light. It carried the weight of a world yet untold, Soft as a feather, yet heavy as gold. The word could build kingdoms or bring them to fall, A single breath spoken could echo through all. It lingered in shadows, it bloomed in the air, A seed of creation, both fragile and rare. And though it seemed simple, just letters combined, The word was the mirror reflecting the mind. So guard it with wisdom, let kindness be stirred, For life is a story… all shaped by the word.