Steps To?
poets, poems,and poetry,
they seem to be just words
all about love, lovers and pain
about fillings of a boy or of a girl
a time,or a place just somewhere
taking you to the highest of all highs
after drying your tears from being low
heart felt paragraphs written from with in
gut wrenching letters no longer able to hide
they are mask we hide behind to not be seen
they are our dreams,our hopes,and our wishes,
pain from a dark side that made us cry and weep
nightmares of a past we can't let go of,show,or tell,
they are of mothers,fathers,brothers sisters,& family
ones we lost,wished we had are wish were still alive
they are about kids and how they warm us with a smile
how they grew into people we always wanted them to be
even wrote of the ones we lost in death, to drugs,or just life
they help to remove the sadness we carry deep down inside
to say I love you when we can't I miss you when we are unable
to speak our minds for being politically correct here isn't a must
so a man can write instead of saying those words I sat and cried
so a woman could wish for love to find her before shes old and gray
are a young boy can tell of puppy love and the girl who lives next door
how a school girl can speak of her first crush,her first kiss,or just boys
we all have something deep down inside that we won't even think let out
to say how we really fill what we really want are how we want this love to be
and here we found away we write,.pour out our hearts,our minds,our passion
these are writes we don't want others to see,writes we want are love ones to read
words we put on paper like tears to a tissue they mean so much to us as you can see
they are all steps we take,from here to there to find and release......poets,poems,poetry.
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