A Poet's Passion

A way to be heard when nobody is around A way to be seen when there's no sound A way to feel free to express myself A way to find rhythm with the help Of the environment around beauty and life The gift of poetry how I survive My guardian angel for spirit and heart And my savior when things fall apart I find myself deep in a trance Thinking of the words up in my head Staring at the sky at first glance Like I'm vividly dreaming in my bed Every word written more likely to inspire And all from the heart what I admire Like an angel's love for the bright blue sky Wings spreaded out ready to fly Soar with the wind never to fall When her passion gives strength to guide all This is the way poetry flows through me To enlighten the world and let them see The passion that flows through the soul of me