Poetry is a voice,
A seemingly once troubled mind
Who found peace
In the midst of chaos,
Wanting to share his gift to the world.
Once fascinated by his thoughts,
He could not stop them,
Until he put them on paper
And declared what he knew.
Poetry is an emotion
Deep within ourselves
Trying to find rest
Through words and wisdom
Combined for entertainment.
Let’s not forget,
The core of poetry,
With making something sound so beautiful,
But empty.
For beautiful words doesn’t change the world,
But poetry does,
With a meaningful, and lasting word.