Sometimes I write words that I think are perfect and mighty
but when I read your words ,they ******* me ,they make me feel like a nonsense trying to make sense
They make me Wonder, why should i call me a poet
With words that don't rhyme
or flow
But again I believe that this words are perfect and mighty
they gave me hope
I found peace whenever I wrote them
I floated like a feather and forgot my permanent scars
with these words am a Knight and a hero
what are you with your words