Poetry is the art of weaving words,
Into a tapestry of emotions, like birds,
That fly through the air, with grace and ease,
And land upon our hearts, like a gentle breeze.

It's a way to express the inexpressible,
To capture the essence of the intangible,
To paint a picture with words so true,
That it touches the heart, and inspires anew.

Poetry is like a journey through time,
A way to capture the world in its prime,
To freeze a moment, and make it last,
To turn the present into a beautiful past.

It's a way to tell stories, both old and new,
To share the wisdom of the ages, so true,
To teach us lessons that we can apply,
To our lives, as we journey towards the sky.

Poetry is the language of the soul,
A way to make us feel whole,
To connect us to something greater,
And to make us feel alive, not just a spectator.

So let's take a moment to pause and reflect,
On the power of poetry, and its effect,
On our lives, on the world we see,
And let its beauty set us free
© ItsArnold