my poetic heart

My poetry is a compilation of letters from my soul signed with a tear drop,
The stories i write are for my fears to stop,
The words of expression comes so easily,
The flow of my expressions explain the believe in me,

There was a time where i couldn’t understand myself,
Back then i didn’t understand why emotion used to stealth,
I always wondered till today about my future,
I remember when my mind used to question love my heart used to answer while falter,

Emotions so mixed up and cynical,
I told myself change was critical,
Poetry expresses what i can’t say while rhymed,
The times i shed tears times i felt tears god gave me a gift,
Expressions unspoken a gift so kind,

On the road to glory land,
With a pen and paper in my hand,
Knees on the floor digging into the sand,
Heart so soaked up with life experience,
Had been through varieties of situation all laundered now i claim lenience,

Careless paths taken,
A Fearless past forsaken,
A imaginative-less mind put on stake and,
A bet lost now with no joy to spend,
No love no care a lost boy unaware of life’s rent,

Where to go,
Where to stay,
What do i know?
What can i say?

I free my mind and spend time with the clouds,
I see my time and i send my love to my spouse,
Understood finally i smile,
I stacked my insecurities burned them,
I stack my love in a pile,
I finally found that friend,

I’ve given all i could give now i am spend,
On the blink of a loss god opened my eyes and i seen her,
Now i fight to keep the joy i battled with through my past,
Thank you for the poetry, the love and friend you gave me,
The mother, care and soul you gave me,
The illumination of heart around me you have shown my soul.