The Art of Poetry
For a long time
I didn't know what to do
With these feelings of mine
Making me blue
One day I discovered something magical
Someone approached me
Pen and journal in hand
And taught me the art of poetry
Using language both soft as silk and coarse as sand
Then just like that, they disappeared
Leaving me with a gift to...
I didn't know what to do
With these feelings of mine
Making me blue
One day I discovered something magical
Someone approached me
Pen and journal in hand
And taught me the art of poetry
Using language both soft as silk and coarse as sand
Then just like that, they disappeared
Leaving me with a gift to...