The kind of poet I am

"A Kind of Poet I Am": A kind of poet I am, with words that flow free A weaver of dreams, a painter of sea My verses are whispers, of secrets untold A symphony of emotions, young and old My heart beats in rhythm, with the world outside I feel the pulse of life, in every line I write My soul is a canvas, where thoughts are made to roam A kaleidoscope of feelings, forever my home I am a storyteller, a tale-teller true A chronicler of moments, both old and new My poetry is a journey, through the highs and lows A reflection of my soul, in all its ebbs and flows A kind of poet I am, with a voice that's mine own A dreamer, a believer, in the power of the word sown I plant my thoughts in verse, and watch them grow and thrive A garden of imagination, where love and hope survive. A kind of poet I am, With words that flow like rivers wide, A painter of dreams, a weaver of tales, I craft emotions into lyrical sails. My heart beats in rhythm with the world outside, My soul a canvas, where thoughts are made to reside. I am a storyteller, a chronicler of the human experience, A poet of passion, with a voice that speaks to the essence. My words are whispers of secrets untold, A symphony of feelings, young and old. I am a dreamer, a believer in the power of the word, A kind of poet, with a voice that's mine, and mine alone, unheard. we will never be this young again, do what makes you happy.