Category : Poems

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Poetry my air
I can feel it's words blow across my body
Hitting my chest
Making it's way 
To my Heart
Soul
and Mind

Poetry my music
I can't hear anything else
Except peace
Except calmness
Like the ocean waves

Poetry my art
Framed on a wall or
Maybe it's in a vault
To protect it's beauty

Pen is the brush
Paper is the canvas
The Words are the masterpiece

Poetry is permanent
Poetry is loyal
Poetry is unique
Poetry is the first ever perfect human being to be created