MUST LOVE POETRY And I don't mean the written kind I mean the kind that is felt
It doesn't matter if you can express it, You don't have to write it Sing it Or Preform it- You have to believe it.
The beauty of a sunset The art between character and voice The beauty of two things mismatching
You have to wonder about the world And travel to places you'll never go
You have to wear masks of different faces Find beauty in love that heaven replaces Put treasure where voids leave empty spaces.
MUST LOVE POETRY
The kind that lasts longer than a read through The kind that you feel as the wind breathes you The poetry that finds light in all the dark alleys The kind that doesn't give up when in a hopeless valley
It's the kind of poetry that's lived The kind that sees more than seven colors in a rainbow Hangs on to love but isn't afraid to let go It's the kind that doesn't always make sense... Past Present Or future tense-