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 How regretful was I To see my dead body from the sky How regretful indeed Why, with utmost sorrow, did my spirit bleed In my early thirties was I still Life, had I lived it according to my will Yet, so many things were there for me to do So many things had been left unsaid I still had not published my works I still had so many things to write about I still had to say sorry, To remove from my enemy's face that pout I still had to make the world understand me That I was but a creature of humility That proud I never had been, even if I had not mingled often Even if I had always preferred to be alone I still had to say I love you To those who had wanted to be with me To those who had helped in shaping me To those, who, again, had never been able to understand me I still had so many opportunities left Yes, I had wanted to clear this world of its ill health I had wanted to make my voice heard As one with a vision, so unnerved I still had to buy that fashionable dress Even if it did cost more than what I did gain each month I still had to please myself For I did know that my life, as all the others, would last only a while I still had to forgive Those who did cause me to grieve Those made of blinded arrogance As to have caused me to choose, from them, another direction I still had to learn This world is so vast That it is not easy to master it Why, of its many secrets I had always wanted to be treated Joyful I became though, when I saw in front me, the gates of Heaven Thankful, for at least, while living, I never was mistaken I did choose to believe in my faith I did choose to bask not in that known as sin Looking back at my lifeless body I suddenly wished to be granted another chance Another chance in this mundane reality But then, the gates of Heaven did open And I simply let myself get overwhelmed by its glory Pray, have I always read in those books of faith That one should never regret the mundane For it was all false and illusory So I walked on in this beautiful city And forgot all about Earth Indeed, life shall now be different At last, Heaven was there for me to enjoy!
Enter Author Name (Not Required)