A poem has a purpose by its ways and aim
To give you understanding of its thought
To be a part of earth that's never the same
And each of its tide that forward is brought
The feeling of inside with wings of freedom
And never to let any thoughtless go through
Be of its innocence living blossom
Give it to the heart that is near to you
A poem of songs to fill the air of love
Raise every bridge to goings there are done
Like clouds fairy and lofty here above
That always shall carry their moments in sun
You and I shall have these poems for our heart
To find every question that love did start
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