I like this lines....

(A poem spurs from the heart,
Rhythm breaks its ties with rhyme.
Mind slips into the uniformity, momentarily,
When a moment breaks its ties with time.

Sometimes I feel and that is true,
I enjoy being alone like a dew.
That stands quietly on the top,
Of the edge of petal like a drop.)

stanza.......

a poem spurs from the heart.....wow i wish i could imagine that...
overall 5/5 seriously!!!!!!! no regreats giving u 5/5 for this one.