Poetry To Me Is
poetry to me is..
a comfort which I get when I am in my mother's lap
my inner heart song which no one heard,I
a musical intstrument,played when I pull the string of
thoughts.
A splash of rain on my cheeks,when angry.
My favorite toy to play with,when I am being a child
again.
A soft hand wiping my tears when sad and depressed.
A best friend and a confidante,to share deepest secrets
and crazy stuff.A little mischievous monkey
when naughty and wise lady when need advice and guidance.
My kingdom,me being queen with all healing and magical powers.
Its my chocolate dessert when feeling bad and also my comforting food.
My luxury and most priced jewel which no one can steal.
my freedom,flying and soaring high in the sky.
It's breathe of fresh air, warm and bright sun rays.
A canvas where I play with colors of emotions ,makes a beautiful
painting.
Reason for the beautiful smile on my face,and vent to my tears.
A wonderful soothing song to ears,my rhythm with the nature.
Its my inner light,reflection of my soul.
Simply,I am my beautiful poetry.
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