My Poetry
Everything that I hold dear,be it far or be it near,
is poetry,
Every story I've been told,
Every frail hand I did hold,
is poetry,
Every child that I have held,
every hurt heart, I've tried to quell,
is poetry,
there are no words enough to tell,
all lifes joys, and pains,
heavens and hells,
except through poetry
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