Its poetry wen u gaze at the stars and wonder y they twinkle at u from a distance
Its poetry wen u walk barefoot over dewy grass and feel the cool blades of grass brush against ur ankle
Its poetry when u r content to gaze into the horizon sitting beside the person who hears u even wen u r silent
Its poetry wen u listen to ur favourite song and lapse into thoughts forgetting to listen to the rest of the song
Its poetry when u wake up in the morning happy to be alive and healthy
Poetry doesnt need to rhyme with rhythmic verses nor does it need perfect words
Poetry is found in the simple pleasures of life
Its poetry wen u walk barefoot over dewy grass and feel the cool blades of grass brush against ur ankle
Its poetry when u r content to gaze into the horizon sitting beside the person who hears u even wen u r silent
Its poetry wen u listen to ur favourite song and lapse into thoughts forgetting to listen to the rest of the song
Its poetry when u wake up in the morning happy to be alive and healthy
Poetry doesnt need to rhyme with rhythmic verses nor does it need perfect words
Poetry is found in the simple pleasures of life
