Or does poetry contrive?
The art to flow these words
Can bring a status to a verb.
We learn to bring a song
And go forward with lyrics
To bring music to the vein
And harmony to the soul
Delivers heart that pumps blood, now flow.
I once struggled to speak
And I struggled to raise a smile,
With this gift of words
You can bring motion, a spirit so high
Learn the gift to move forward, no more sighs....
I write for you
I may not know you
Or even meet you.
I see me in a different light when the worlds bright,
No longer need to be subjective as positiveness avoids the plight x
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