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)Required The sunlight spills across her hair, a river of spun gold, And I, like a moth drawn to a flame it cannot hold, observe her from afar, My gaze, a silent symphony, a melody that never leaves my heart, I wonder, am I allowed to look at her with such a tender, lingering start? Her laughter, like the chime of distant bells, a delicate and sacred sound, washes over the room, a gentle wave that crashes on my silent shore, The corners of my lips curve upward, a secret kept and never found aloud, Could it be some sort of wrong, when she is just so genuinely nice to see and adore. Her grace is like the willow tree, swaying gently in a summer breeze, Each thoughtful turn, each gesture, a masterstroke of pure delight, And my unspoken adoration, hangs suspended, amongst these silent trees, I search for any signals, but this feeling stays lost in the soft pale night. My heart, is an uncharted territory, where feelings bloom in secret places, This unrequited affection, a silent hum, that vibrates deep within my soul, It feels like a garden overgrown where only one soul knows the garden spaces, I'm lost in the maze of longing and a love I can't dare to make whole. She moves with a quiet strength, like a mountain standing strong and tall, And I feel a warmth, spreading through me, like the sun through the morning dew, I yearn to know her thoughts, to walk with her away and through it all, But, I'm rooted to this spot, watching this beautiful star, with my silent view. Is this a forbidden glance, a love that cannot be, a dream that will not start? My spirit aches with knowing, that this connection might never be more, But I will continue to watch her, with admiration forever etched in my heart, A quiet watcher, admiring her essence forever on this silent shore.
Enter Author Name (Not Required)