A word or a line, built up to a verse
Humour, romance, or even full of curse
Its an idea in the mind, which often you can see
From a seed it grows, into a cherished loved beauty

You go through life, with preference and taste
But thinking from another angle, wont go a waste
Its the imagination of a poet, that shows an overview
But we all relate somewhere, wether its me, or its you

To pick up the feather, and load it with ink
The artist begins writing, 'opening' as he thinks
Once it is started, its important that they end
Cos moments like this, cant be picked or amend

I must express, how I love to hear the words
To feel the emotion, behind the poets hurts
To make a vision, that will always help someone
Is beautiful to know, and beautiful to love one