This is a poem
That comes straight from my heart
Bypassing my brain
And all other parts
From there to my pen
In writing it down
This poem in your hand
That you're holding now

This poem breathes into it
Its very own life
Brings its own tears
If there's a need to cry
This poem has it all
With a need for no more
This poem that you hold
This poem from my heart

This poem comes with no title
With no need to explain
Something so simple
As a given name
All that it has
Is all that it is
This poem from my heart
Is all that it gives