A Poem Is a Lovely Room
A poem is a lovely room
Where thoughts can go to rest,
A place to be revisited
By those who use it best,
A door to open up the heart
And let old memories out,
A gleam of light among the dark
Closed shadows there about.
A poem is a lovely room
With ornaments about;
Some sing a softly muted tune,
Some resonate and shout.
There is no gift to warm the heart
Or show just how your feel
As that a poem can impart
For all its thoughts are real.
If you have never known a poem,
You have my deep-felt sorrow;
And should you never know a poem
I'd weep for your tomorrow.
Oh, that was such a beautiful poem, so enjoyable to read, I loved the title, so apt.
Hahahaha what an end! It made me smile yes a great loss yet those who would not feel the beep or ding they may not feel a thing. Yes we shall weep, embrace and care helping them back to where belong. Poetry is humanity.
What beautiful words, so sweetly flowing. You are indeed a true poet.
Masterful! And an apt reference from my A Poem Is. I would love if you helped edit/read my poetry. I can feel like we could become great poet friends.
I love this poem Adeline, I wish I can say more other than wow what a romantic and lovely poem.
Ok! are you sure I don't know? Your writing is like a gentle summer breeze that caresses your skin in the morning! I feel this breeze on my skin right now as I am reading this by my window. And being the hopeless romantic that I am, I can't help but avow my I love to you and your writing! Thank you for gracing my world with your words!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem, the match that lights the candle... really like this one!