A poet’s heart is unlike any other. It is bigger, it is more; It is waiting for you, to discover. It is free to speak without disorder; Because a poet’s heart is so clear And we are simply the interpreter.
A poet’s heart is unique to the poet; All who have a heart, would say the same, But a poet’s heart is uniquely more used, Than to simply push blood around the veins.
A poet’s heart must be huge for love to fill it; It gives out what it takes in and is essential to the poet. Their heart is their charm and their words their way of showing. A poet’s heart is the creator of the poet And our souls are forever aching.