Poet's heart

Being a poet
Makes me feel proud
Being with my poetry
Makes me smile

I'm so much in love
With the mirror
I am looking at the river
In which I see my poems

Words
that can make me cry
That touched the tip of my heart
Is this your work?

It might be shallow
And not that deep
But it makes me
Put my sorrow away

Oh! words of love.
Words of wisdom.
Words of your heart.
I wish that was mine.

I like this things
That has been
Put up by my heart
Will be on a book someday..

You may forget
That you are a poet
But your heart
Belongs to be one of the them

Magic words
To be treasured
Poetry of my life
With my love

Makes me fall
All over again
To make me feel
On the paradise of nowhere..