The Origination Of Poetry
Love is too profound a feeling to
Be interpreted and illuminated through
Mere words of languages so plain,
Which makes it similar to pain
So, lost in this quest, someday
Someone, quite near or world's far away
Wanted his heart to feel at rest
By searching for a path to express
All metaphors that love and pain are,
Suddenly, found himself in a serendipitous aurora
Where his words synced so mellifluously
And driven within a quest, he-
He found the language he'd been looking for
Which everyone will eternally adore
And somehow he came to call it poetry
The why of it still remains a mystery
Nonetheless, it bears power like none other
To sing a sufferer and also a lover
For beyond just love and pain
So much more can poetry explain.
-S.T.
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