Never let a thought shrivel and die for want of a way to say it, for English is a wonderful game and all of you can play it. All that you do is match the words
To the brightest thoughts in your head so that they come out clear and true
And handsomely groomed and fed-for many of the loveliest things have never yet been said.
words are the food and dress of thought,
A fresh and beautiful thing
But only words can free a thought from its prison behind your eyes
May be your mind is holding now.
A marvelous new surprise.
