Poetry

Image

 
Walking along paths, poetry walks,
Eternalising moments with its divine voice.
It weaves conjectures in the dark,
Of long waits, spinning its truth.
Its verses, like lights in the night,
Light the way, take away the waste.
With each word, she opens doors to the mind,
Awakening emotions, free and brave.
At every step, poetry unfolds,
Discovering the beauty that the world delivers.
And on those paths, where the heart waits,
Poetry eternalises, like a light that endures.
With its magic, it turns adversity into verses,
Drawing landscapes full of universes.