I am
The warm breeze which dries the dewdrops from the morn
The birds in flight through the endless skies of blue
The moon that floats above the stars, giving light to shadows
I am Nature.
I am
The cry of a newborn baby in the lap of his mother
The petals that bloom in the first signs of spring
The tiny puppy that rests in the arms of a smiling child
I am Life.
I am
The swelling of pride in the chest of a father on graduation day
The golden ring on the finger of a beautiful young bride
The slow steady tears on the cheeks of a heartbroken man
I am Love.
I am
The arms of a lover in the heat of an embrace
The colors on the canvas, coming to life at the hand of an artist
The feverish sigh on the lips, in the aftermath of a kiss
I am Passion.
I am
The ghost that waits in the darkness of the night
The clash of thunder in a storm filled sky
The dream that wakes you to sweat soaked sheets
I am Fear.
I am
The ashes of a fire, which had once burned brightly
The blade at the wrist of a broken hearted teenager
The grief of a mother, who has lost her only son
I am Death.
I am every emotion known to man,
I am every religion and race,
I am every word that has yet to be written.
For all who know me,
I am Poetry. |