Poetry, it is not a skill but an art.
It is something full of emotion...

In a world so cruel, superficial, and...
It is good to be able to step back and be...

A revelation...I really did not want to make...
Intimidation...something that is just too much to...

They come from the heavens
They look out for you...

Like a seemingly simple plain box...
Unopened, may not look like anything particulary...

Walls are
Bare...

One day loved
Next day seemingly ignored...

How did this happen?
I feel so vulnerable and hurt...

Radiant like the star
Hopes and dreams can be seen from afar...