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Sometimes we forget to listen…
sometimes we forget to listen to our heart…
sometimes we forget to listen to the trees,
the birds and the flow of air through the leaves…
though its easy to be drowned out,
shout aloud and stand tall…
what you have to say is yours and yours alone,
it makes you, you…
these sounds that we hear,
resounding in your ears…
they echo your life…
these sounds are you…
listen…
sometimes we forget to listen to our heart…
sometimes we forget to listen to the trees,
the birds and the flow of air through the leaves…
though its easy to be drowned out,
shout aloud and stand tall…
what you have to say is yours and yours alone,
it makes you, you…
these sounds that we hear,
resounding in your ears…
they echo your life…
these sounds are you…
listen…
I can honestly say i have never written poetry before, yet for some unknown reason last night this phrase came into my head...
"the sound resounding in your ears echo’s your life..."
please feel free to comment but for the word smiths and those proficient with prose be gentle as this is merely an outlet for an idea and is not intended for professional criticism...
"the sound resounding in your ears echo’s your life..."
please feel free to comment but for the word smiths and those proficient with prose be gentle as this is merely an outlet for an idea and is not intended for professional criticism...
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for not writing poems...ur real good! your poem gives off a mood...very wondeful! it made me think and reflect...i love it