The poem becomes childbe
cause he wants to play with words.
Poetry delights
joy back
tells of love,
speaks of longing
loves and arrests
talks about feelings.
The poem speaks to the soul sings
and charms
and sings in front of our eyes.
Sad,
noble,
poorer,
dusk,
What does the dawn rest.
The poem makes me cry tears
River improvisation
sea of nostalgia
ocean of fire.
Poetry ennobles Man
Women cry.
Love charmslove poetry,
sorrow does hurt
poetry is felt,
life teachesthe poem does reflect.
Scream,
jump,
run,
cry,
laugh,that's how I play with the words of this poem
that you do to salute.
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