Greeting Card Maker | Poem Art Generator

Free online greeting card maker or poetry art generator. Create free custom printable greeting cards or art from photos and text online. Use PoetrySoup's free online software to make greeting cards from poems, quotes, or your own words. Generate memes, cards, or poetry art for any occasion; weddings, anniversaries, holidays, etc (See examples here). Make a card to show your loved one how special they are to you. Once you make a card, you can email it, download it, or share it with others on your favorite social network site like Facebook. Also, you can create shareable and downloadable cards from poetry on PoetrySoup. Use our poetry search engine to find the perfect poem, and then click the camera icon to create the card or art.



Enter Title (Not Required)

Enter Poem or Quote (Required)

Enter Author Name (Not Required)

Move Text:

Heading Text

       
Color:

Main/Poem Text

       
Color:
Background Position Alignment:
  | 
 

Upload Image: 
 


 
 10mb max file size

Use Internet Image:




Like: https://www.poetrysoup.com/images/ce_Finnaly_home_soare.jpg  
Layout:   
www.poetrysoup.com - Create a card from your words, quote, or poetry
Bla Bla
I don’t have much to say, still my mind won’t stay quiet. I am with peace, at rest, my chest calls for riot. I yearn of Earthly desires, grounded, begging to fly higher, or for a someone to simply admire. I want and my mind is liar. It tells me the sky is not blue, I always doubted it to be true. The ocean’s surface seems like glass too, until you become it’s burden, and pass through. Why is this world continuously so cruel? Why dream of skies, if my wings never grew? I’ll still soar among the clouds, with a couple of screws, and the hunger that I have for the better views. I don’t have much to say, and I suppose this could be just another day. I wait, the arms of time to fall tired, and the night that loves me to slowly retire. To be replaced by the clarity of eyes, while I sigh, for the eyes often rule in lies. It came to me as a surprise, once I heard the cycle I’m stuck in comes to end. I suppose if I spend, all my moments awake, I’ll be willing to take a little break. I don’t know if I was made to sink, I do know, I can’t exist and not think. So if possible, let this loop never end. I can’t imagine being in the dark and not wonder where my purpose went. Though for now I have forever, to figure out what burden’s next.
Copyright © 2024 Zeki Majed. All Rights Reserved

Book: Reflection on the Important Things