For the poet
It is that way
More he feels
More he has to say,
Crystal visions,
Feelings, dismay
Poetry cradles
His soul,
Night and day,
Loving the thoughts,
The blessed words,
That come to stay,
Therefore, poets must say
What they have to say,
Their lifelong happiness,
Is just that way.
With crystal vision the poet sees more and more and feels the fantastic way of expression. Whole day and night soul of the poet sings and thinks and write. He sprinkles happiness and love in every word. An excellent poem is well penned...10
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Poetry cradles His soul, Night and day, So true Sandra! His/Her mind is preoccupied with thoughts which he/she beautifully transfers into paper in rhyming verse. A poet's mind is never idle and he disseminates joy all around through his loving thoughts! His words touches all sensitive hearts! What poets do is beautifully summarized! A 10