<t>When you write a poem
its like your harvesting fruit
from the mighty trees of wisdom
beauty and living
You grab a word
make that one word
into sentences
and sentences to a beautiful poem
filled with more than the human brain
can understand.
Beauty will show me the way
to the wonderful poem
and the sunshine will melt all
the difficultes on the way.
The darkness will leave my body
and it will be replaced by crystals
as clear as the clearest water
and the sparckling flower
also called my heart
is happy again
Helene 10 år :innocent2: :icon_biggrin: :eusa_dance: :icon_cool:
lagt inn av mammaen hennes (hun har fått lov)</t>