Your Inner Strength,
Can't easily be seen by the metric,
An inherent asset to great lengths,
To learn and improve not to become dyslexic..
As lexics, is an art, I gained from my
extempores of school days,
It's the art of tender days,
The more you grow,
The more you excel,
Dyslexic words, are like worst suspicion
confirmed by the morning papers,
New words are like rosier perspective that
begins building quietly,
It's indisputable sense of possibility,
A wonder of semantic efficiency, comrade
could be used as a greeting, or a word of parting, as a...