People need music in their lives to live well, to stay young in spirit, to have hope that the next day will be better. Poetry has it's own music. It's a subconscious music that is teased from one's mind as we read the rhythmic words.
The Wind swirls around me,
It swirls and shoots up a tree.
It rustles the leaves,
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When I first met him,
I wasn't much impressed.
I was a little girl, quiet and prim.
He was a little boy full of fun and zest.
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