It happened one day
and it happened this way
The space in time
where a dream and a rhyme
They some how combined
Blending and flowing
sparking and glowing
creating  a creature
with mystical features
With the ability to rhyme
to tell a story and keep in time
to see the world with kaldoscope eyes
To tell of it's secrets and darkest of lies
To speak softly of the sweeter  things
The flow of the trees , and the bird as it sings
A breed that blended among the others
For they too could be fathers and mothers
Brought here to enlighten the earth
This is the story of the poet's birth.....