Poems come
And Poems, go
But for me
They're, All
I know.
They make life
A summersault,
Into Worlds,
Fragrance unknown
Where love,
Imagination
Have their home.
Where art and beauty
Come alive,
Contentment in
Sensitive hearts,
Does thrive
And joy, derived.
Oh Poetry!
For me,
You'll always
Be,
The very best
That palpitates
In what should be,
Humane Humanity.
Summing up what Poetry means to us, to you to me and all the others, this is the greatest Truth in Poetry, dearest friend of me.5 Stars fullest for the greatest enjoyment I experienced I am touched deepest by your words from your sincerest heart To my Favourites. Thank you so much for creating
Yet we never get tired of reading new emotions again n again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I can relate to this! Reading and writing poems are so healing! Thanks for sharing!