A Poet's Freestyle (Non-Rapper) Poem by Abby Sze

Sitting alone in a room
Holding a pen my thoughts start to go
Lines after lines as the universe transferring messages to me
Of a thousand billions sparks it wants me to fully aware
Awareness to my every body cells
Awareness to my sound of thoughts
Awareness to the scene I forced myself to look at
They all meant something special
Something only for me to digest
Something created and orchestrated
So synchronized to put an event for me to experience
So that I have seen this person
Did that thing
Ate these food
Had those laughs
So that I can experience the bizarreness in the journey
As an alien visiting this planet Earth
When I see it, touch it, smell it,
Embrace every emotion as I dwell with it
Then I hear those calling
To my passion
To put up any pen
At any random location
To write a poem
Free flowingly