Freedom

It’s like something just hit me, I knew it had to be.

Like a bolt of lightning, just so spontaneously.

My love for writing grew fast.

I could write anything I wanted to reflect in the present, future, or past.

Poetry is good for the soul, it’s good for the mind.

Once I start writing, I leave all my worries behind

I love being a poet, it lets me be free.

I can say what I truly feel and just be me.

When I started, I couldn’t stop. When my hand put pen to paper, it just flowed so effortlessly.

It was an instant connection and it warmed my heart directly.

Poetry used my spirit as if it were something to revive.

In return I want to use it to give people a reason to keep hope alive. 

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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