To Be a Poet

TO BE A POET I want to be a poet To express what I feel, And where my voice is revealed In each letter and poem. Inside of me There is a world of nostalgia Also of memories, That can be heard, Hoping someday Be read and touch hearts. I do not want to achieve glory. Nor much less fame. My mind has no room for that. Sometime I will see my dream come true. To be a poet. I want to be a poet, To share what I feel, In every thought and word. And reach all corners of the world. And that or those That read this poem, Will be watching on me A portrait of a poet Reincarnating through a pencil and paper my mood: Of a poet.