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 console every tear

My words come from my heart
And the deepest caverns of my soul
To bring happiness and joy, but also sadness and pain to show you're not alone in the dark
Which of course is one of my many goals

Whatever struggles we all may face
Poetry will always be there to connect us
Being our company, making us strong and safe
Showing us true happiness and building our trust
A gift to great not to share
As there are many others who need its love and care
© The Wolf of Poetry Forest