POEM IN THE MAKING
It has been said,to wright a poem,catch words out of the air
with pen and paper,and open mind , As thay come floating by,
capture each word,and don't think twice.gathering them from the sky
each word is like a open door,a window with its tie
the mistery of your wondering mind, is wretten down thay will not die
Words danceing in your head,your thoughts come from within
close your eyes,free your mind,let them come drifting in
thay come to life,as you wright them down
thay fall in place,perfact ,without a frown
dont miss one,dont let it drop,but grab it fast and jot it down
Some could be long, some could be short,But all will be just right
for some has many, some has few,but thay all to you shine bright
thay are your words,your thoughts,your dreams,that live within your poem
so dont be scared,dont be shy,to let your mind roam free
and capture words out of the sky,what pleasure it will be
