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.
Copyright © Precious Chanda | Year Posted 2024
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