• veronica_06 12w

    Poet

    When....
    Heart shatters through acidic words,
    Lips tastes her kindliness,
    Eyes sees the green lush,
    Head rests on mother's lap,
    Ears hear buttery melody,
    Hands interlock integrity,
    Feet smooch the right sand,
    Winds seek keys with the locks,
    Nostrils inhale petrichor,
    Soul feels death of amour,
    Mind senses freedom,
    Brain meets the best book,
    Fingers grab pen and papers,
    And thus,
    Everyone becomes a poet
    ©veronica_06