Stirred By Passion Poem by Karpop Riba

Through the fickle winds of time,

I searched for something more,

A passion that would make me shine,

And leave me feeling sure.

And then one day it hit me,

Like a bolt out of the blue,

I loved to write and paint the world,

In shades of vibrant hue.

But amongst all the styles and forms,

Poetry struck a chord,

It was concise, intelligent,

And it always struck a cord.

So I became a poet,

And wrote in metered lines,

I poured out all my heart and soul,

And danced with the divine!

My words became my canvas,

And my pen a brush of light,

I painted life's kaleidoscope,

With shades of love and might.

And so if ever you should need,

A wordsmith, fresh and new,

Look no further than this writer,

For poetry's what I do!