Poetry, is part of Life
Sometimes, the sweeter
End
Sometimes, the bitter
Truth,
But when its good
The soul reacts,
Does take refuge
In Poetry's,
Ever embracing,
Golden hood.
This beautiful poem talks about the absolute truth of poetry, and it is the language of the soul, all those who have similar souls gather around it, or sometimes you say the words of their hearts, brilliant 5/5
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The poets pen is mightier than any weapon, and as soft as the most heart rendering love story. Poetry lives for ever.