A Poem Is Born

I wrote a poem a long time ago

It was written from my heart, deep from my soul

It was about a boy that wanted to shine

Playing guitar was his world, I had to let him go

I tried to find the poem that’s lost

With curious eyes longing for the courage,

The innocent mind of a young woman,

Who had her pride taken at high cost

I told myself it’s for the best

Allow creativity grow with the last page torn

Rejoice the words that fill the space and

Praise that today a new poem is born