Poetry sings with joy
And it dances with sorrow
Expresses what is in our hearts
Each day and tomorrow
Poetry blends our feelings
Gently in our mind
Expressing thoughts as things
Giving meaning to all we find
Poetry is ours each day
If it recognizes the moment
Lifting up our gratitude
Giving relief in our torment
Poetry plays with words
Twisting rhymes and rhythms
Until the magic just appears
Bringing forth as words given
Poetry laughs just right
Captured hearts rejoice
When words together
Become our common voice
Poetry blooms and sometimes dies
Beauty in morning when it’s given
Glory in hearts when it flies
Eloquent in its vision
Poetry holds gratitude love and joy
Mourning sometimes best expressed
When memories needed telling
Thus poetry bringing souls to rest
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