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What does poetry mean to me

Poetry is the air I breathe
...

I remember grandma’s hand

She raised us oh so well
...

The roller coaster ride of my
Life

Wherever it leads
...

Bye, bye my friend bye, bye
We shall meet on the other
Shore
...

I know my love wait for
Me,
Over by the brook, where
The blue waters run
...

I''m looking toward a place far, far
Away

While the sun blaze against my
...

Dear God I’m writing you this
Letter

Cause I think I’m going to need
...

Transport me back

When the rain was
...

The bells toll for you today

To fly to your new home in
Yonder sky..
...

People come and go into our
Lives,
...

The clock is ticking on down

Tick tock tick tock tick tock
...

If I could write you a poem each
Day,

What would I say?
...

Can you hear the angel sing

Singing of a glorious day
...

May I say I love you?
In such simple word
I claim,
Would you just hold
...

One magical night, in a
Moment of bliss...
I flew through the night sky
With angel dust at my feet,
...

I awaken this morning with
On my mind,

In hoping, your morning was
...

In my grand baby world she
Dream of pink butterflies and
Angel with golden wings playing
And singing sweet lullabies
...

I feel like heaven is smiling
Down on me,
The dark gray clouds is moving
...

Looking for a beacon of
Hope
From a simple stranger
...

Over in the valley of the stars

Filled with bow arrows and
Grass
...

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What Poetry Mean To Me

What does poetry mean to me

Poetry is the air I breathe

Poetry is the words that feed
My soul
To make me whole

Poetry is what makes me blossom
In the middle of spring

Poetry is what grows my garden
And makes it flourish with nature
Beauty

Poetry Is

My magical whim's that supply all my
Fantasy and fills my hopes and dreams

Poetry is the strong desire that keep the
Flames of love burning

In the midst of the hour

And lights up the sky
With beautiful hues of colours

Spreads from one globe to

Another

To swim the ocean deep

Just because of love

Poetry is that and more, which I
Hate to carry this on and on

But

Poetry is the love of our life that visit
Us in our dreams

Poetry is

Me and the worlds that wakes every
Morning to bloom and blossom

Even after the death has played it last
Song that breaks our hearts

Poetry is tears and moans
Grief and pain that Hunt's the
Soul

Poetry is the rain crying from
The sky
The sun the moon with the golden
Light
Poetry is a child laughter at play
The tears a child shreds in sadness
They cry

Poetry is just a book of songs you
And I write down in our journal
Each and every day

We

Mix them together again and again
That is poetry

Poetry is life woes
Life happiness

Poetry is life
Here now and after

Poetry is you and I

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