Emotion defined its existence
Its mystery is expressed by intelligence
Feel free and find your voice in the midst of adversity
Listen to the voice within and defy the charms of gravity
Express what you felt whether it is shameful or hot
You may impose on your self the art of rhyme or you may not
Poetry is about individuality, is it not?
Rest assure that your voice be heard whatever path you choose
I marveled and took the path less traveled
Listen, reflect and feel the messages behind every heart beat
We may go on different directions but on our destination we shall meet
Let go of your worries and relish the good memories
Don't be sorry but be inspired by thousands of stories
Angels? Nay, we are but men with wits
Finding a better way to express bits by bits
Through weakness our might can be manifested
Though battered but you'll never find us wince
I poured my emotions into the cup of prose
Intelligence merely put these words in place
It's emotional, simply irrational
He who have invented poetry must have understood women
Capture this moment and seize the day!
When this moment will come to pass, we may never find another one like this
Undertones may change but we will not deflect from our purpose
To express, not to depress
I have served my purpose
Emotions are expressed hidden between those lines, can you see?
Poems are made by fools like we
Don't mind the grammar, it is poetic license.
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