Gliding through a galaxy of words,
I pick the best ones for me;
String them on the thread of feelings,
That is poetry for me.
Twinkling brightly in the mind,
Thoughts become clear and free;
Illuminate the lamp of my imagination
That is poetry for me.
Gathering images of world around,
I create an album of glory;
Turn them into verses and rhymes,
That is poetry for me.
Perceiving emotions, ideas, persona,
Script them on the notepad fondly;
Depict it all with tact and poise,
That is poetry for me.
Composing verses of fun and gloom,
I pen down each line gently;
Print on the canvas of a curious soul,
That is poetry for me.
Rendering aloud my true emotions,
Catch unwavering attention fairly;
Phrase them in vivid expressions,
That is poetry for me.
Wonderful poem. 🙂
Thank you 😃