Ezekiel Valdez

Rookie (10/26/88 / Bronx NY)

At Lost With Words

Im at lost with my words
My words hold no cause
And my words with no meaning
Puts my world at a Pause

I can think of a rhythm that flys like a dove
But a dove with no wings can't fly up above
Just as a rhythm without words is worthless in what it does
So I pray I find my words through Poetry
My true Love.

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