Through words we express our joys and pains and direct them toward Heaven. We direct them toward God and the Saints above, and the angels who walk beside us. Poetic in nature, they are filled with the angst or jubilation of our Souls, our spirits... Flowing easily, freely from our lips and into the air, they travel near and far to reach their destination as a prayer. Melodious And eloquent, or bitter and raw, these are emotions, requests, words of thanks or praise. Whichever we speak, they are poetry to His ears. Spoken or written, read or heard, in poetry or song, of the heart and of the soul, Imperative to our lives: Our words to God, of God, about God, must be spread, shared, and understood.