You know what makes a poem so good?
When you can still hear the writer's silent scream and streaming tears
Or when you can still feel how empty they became just to pour everything on paper
You can just feel how much the writer felt
And that makes poems so good
It either rekindles what you tried to kill
Or remember what you tried to forget
Feel what you are numb off
Imagine what you can't see
Its ways are heavenly
You can hear the voices inside your head.
And the best part is when the poets sound like gods
That whispers words
Only you and him knows.
