The life blood of my life

Sometimes I wonder whether I'm recognized as a poet.
I wonder whether the world knows this magic.
This magic that I am borrowed from God,
To perform here and show the world,
That I can critically think and write.

Poetry is the ship that I am traveling by
It's the ship of my dreams,
A ship of my thoughts and my ideas,
A ship of my experiences in life,
And the ship of real life!

Poetry is my route,
Poetry is the brief account of my life.
Poetry is my general world observation,
Poetry is my general life examination,
And poetry is the bunch of my ideas.

It's the platform for my general glance.
It's the platform to express my personal passion.
It's the given task to accomplish,
My special gift to utalise
And the market place of my conceptions.

It's my route and a small path of my life.
My special hymn to sing, and my special beat to dance.
It's the book chapter of my general life,
The life blood of my life!