As I put my pen on this naked paper,                 words of peace flows through my head.
                  Like a bunch of butterflies.
             When I move my lips as I read,
                      It makes me so glad.
          Glad to hear the voice of poetry and
                        the rythym it has.
                The rythym makes my body
                     Sway left to right.
                           Left to right.
                       Here I am Poetry.
                          I love you poetry.