Oh My Father in heaven.
Battery low got me late.
Nevertheless world poets and poetesses will understand my situation.
WORLD POETRY DAY
THE WORLD IS YOUNG
WHEN WE WORDS WERE BORN
BUT THE BEAUTIFUL ONES ARE STILL YET BEEN BORN.
THE LIKES OF THE OLD BARDS,
THAT NEVER FALL SHORT OF WORDS EVERYWHERE INCLUDING THE BAR.
THEIR WORDS ARE WELL KNOWN IN THE STRONGEST BARS,
YET THEY PIERCED THE HEART BY THE SWORD OF THE MIGHTY WORDS.
AM ONE OF THE BEAUTIFUL ONES
NOT YET BORN INTO THE WORLD,
MY SPEECH ARE STILL RAMPAGING THE EARTHLY DUST AND NOT THE WARES.
AM ONE OF THE ARTIST
NOT YET SHOWN TO THE WORLD,
YET BEEN CAST OUT WITH STONES
AROUND THE CORNER OF THE STREET AND THE ROADSIDE.
MY WORDS WILL FLOW LIKE THE SEA,AND THEIR HEART WILL LEAP TO MY SIDE DAY AND NIGHT.
EMBRYO OF MY WORDS IS IN,
STILL CYCLING AROUND FOR GROWTH AND STRENGTH.
IT'S BEING IN THE WORLD
WILL CAUSE THE FALL OF THE GREATEST TREES AND MOUNTAINS.
MY PRESENCE WILL BE FELT
NOT AS BIRDS IN A NET,
MY ABSENT WILL SHAKE
THE WORLDWIDE NOT AS
A DEAD BARD BUT GREATEST ONE.
WORLD POETRY DAY
SHINING ON FROM THE RAY
WORDS ARE SLICED INTO A TRAY
TO PORTRAY THE PICTURE OF WE BARDS.
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Poet.Aybam
World poetry day
AJ innovative and poetrait.
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