I am an ambassador of rhythms,
Words flowing from deep within the heart,
Speckles of ink shinning on the hills,
I am a co creator an inheritor of norms.
An art amateur they say,
A part of me am yet to unveil,
I model emotions on paper,
And curve feelings into fine writings.
I am a creator, an art the heavens mandated me with,
I gumble with words to grasp mean,
Handle phrases tactfully to amaze the reader,
And surpus my inability to appease the audience.
I am a martial arts expert,
Hitting every corner of the nerve with consolation,
Dripping beauty and consolation to the dead,
And breathing life back in carcased souls.
A mouthpiece to the nations,
A rumbling voice of peace at times of war,
The cool morning breeze in times of grief,
And a shoulder to lean on in times of dispair.
I am a creator, a potter of my time,
Moulding flesh onto dry souls,
Igniting life into the living and non living,
I am a creator, life and death lies in my pen.
Im a creator
Representing the young one with my ink in this tough and rough generation, but it's a matter of most because I'm the street Ambassador.
I am a Creator
@DÇ BÀBA CHEMIST
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poems great