This is my first poem,
So it is the gateway,
To the world of poem,
By me who is on the expressway…
Rhymes and tone,
Are not here alone,
Important is the essence,
Does this make the sense?
Friends are encouraging,
The future is bright,
If you can write and sing,
The poem is alright…
Open up your heart,
Speak out all this evening,
Be extrovert,
And spread your wings.
The bottom of my mind
holds the keys which I call,
I keep reaching towards it
in this never-ending fall...
"Stay strong and keep going,
it's never too late"...
No one seems to realize
Nothing is worth the wait …..
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