Description
As she sat at her table Her imaginations enable Her computer, pens, and a notebook Comforts her, like the main character's best friend in a fable Making herself escape or lost in reality, perhaps her magical nook As she writes it down This made her express the rhythms of her emotions She may not share this with the whole town, or hear from a lot of crowds But she's loyal to her passion And to not put herself's emotions drown As she also writes It creates unique rhythms It may be black or white Or maybe dark or bright To feel or hear can be heavy or delight But, it can create a beautiful tune Just like what we see above It's like those skies, stars, and moon It can be gentle as first love and dove And be serene as morning, night, noon Not only does it creates tunes But comforts a person And learn a lot from life's experiences and lessons Our emotions can be freely expressed, and not be hidden as a cocoon And to not burst, or end in an awful storm or sand dunes : This is a copyrighted poem and MUST ASK PERMISSION TO THE OWNER/WRITER if you want to use this in any events. YOU'RE DEFINITELY NOT ALLOWED TO COPY THIS AND CLAIM THIS AS YOUR OWN WORK. : This poem consists of TAGALOG, ENGLISH, OR TAGLISH LANGUAGE. : Malayang Taludturan, Blangkong Berso, Tradisyunal. May sukat na walang tugma at walang sukat na may tugma. ScarletVidia 2023
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