Poetry,
It calms me,
It sooths me,
It keeps me sane
In an insane world,
It opens doors,
Never bores,
Communicates,
It's with me always,
Poetic voyage,
That takes me,
To the brim of happiness,
Saving me from darkness,
Keeps me breathing,
Keeps me living,
Was my first love,
And will be my last,
Always with me,
Unending love,
Universally vast.
I feel the same way, Sandra. I would swell up and burst if I couldn't write and read poetry
Poetry calms down mind and gives wonderful feeling of love and its expression. Very wisely drafted and shared really.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is wonderful to be able to read and write poetry. Truly unending love and sometimes a blissful experience.