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And then I found a writer in myself When my happiness cuddled me When my sorrow engulfed me When my heart prayed, words bubbled Then my pen on paper scribbled Voila ! Poetry was born. And then I found a writer in myself When I heard winds whisper, read earth's verse When I listened to rivers sing, woods converse When I dipped in waters of my soul Then my vocabulary danced on paper Viola ! Poetry was born. And then I found a writer in myself When my tears, laughters discovered a vent When my imaginations, thoughts found emancipation When my soul dictated, poured and positioned words Then I articulated on paper. Voila ! Poetry was born. And then I found a writer in myself When I eavesdropped on my conscience When I recorded notes from my heartbeats When I breathed fragrance of spiritual perfume Then I inhaled emotions and exhaled words Voila ! Poetry was born.
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Dec 31, 2020
Dec 31, 2020 at 8:53 PM UTC
AND THEN I FOUND A WRITER IN MYSELF
And then I found a writer in myself When my happiness cuddled me When my sorrow engulfed me When my heart prayed, words bubbled Then my pen on paper scribbled Voila ! Poetry was born. And then I found a writer in myself When I heard winds whisper, read earth's verse When I listened to rivers sing, woods converse When I dipped in waters of my soul Then my vocabulary danced on paper Viola ! Poetry was born. And then I found a writer in myself When my tears, laughters discovered a vent When my imaginations, thoughts found emancipation When my soul dictated, poured and positioned words Then I articulated on paper. Voila ! Poetry was born. And then I found a writer in myself When I eavesdropped on my conscience When I recorded notes from my heartbeats When I breathed fragrance of spiritual perfume Then I inhaled emotions and exhaled words Voila ! Poetry was born.
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Dec 31, 2020
Dec 31, 2020 at 8:53 PM UTC
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