It Is Poetry Poem by Kenneth Maswabi
It Is Poetry
Poetry is the mother of all languages
The father of silence
The son of the wind
The daughter of time
Poetry is the only language
That time can understand
And light can disseminate
Poetry is the ray of hope
Poetry is the midnight sky
Illuminated by silence
Naked in the darkness
Soaking with secrets
Poetry is the falling tear
Full of sorrow
Enveloped in hope
The story of life
Poetry is the arrow of Love
Piercing the lonely
The dejected
The desperate
The broken
Poetry is the cosmic wind
Full of kindness
Compassion
Love
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