It's in the books you read
The poetry you write
It's the idea that keeps you away in the middle of the night.
It's the long talks about what you love,
Or the walks where you encounter a new person.
It's your smile, and joy.
Your thoughts and your soul.
It's the adventure you crave to go on
Even those days where the rain would make you think.
It's your first love, your first job, your first time.
It's black and white and all the shades in-between.
It's all the colors of the rainbow.
It's all in your magical dreams.
You see, your dreams can be found anywhere, so long as you believe.
Where are your magical dreams?
And how will you find them?
YOU ARE READING
Of Swords And Shields
PoetryIn a way, life can be poetic, every sound smell or look. Everything is poetry, just like the scene of the girl standing amongst the fallen soldiers with a sword and a shield. • a c o l l e c t i o n o f p o e m s•
