The human took the blank paper
They write poetry
The paper feels the writer's touch
The purpose it plays
The feeling it brings
The thoughts it gives
It's more than ink typed on
It's fulfillment,
Completion
A day when things make sense
I am written
What are you?
YOU ARE READING
Poems with Jasables
PoesiePoems are love, Poems are life, It's the soul of me And what I can be. My crowd gets big, And keeps getting bigger, That's cuz Jesus Christ is mah love! Peace. *Mic drop* I thought I was going to say it, didn't u?
