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Poets pens create, but a heart oh a heart elevates |
| In a poets thoughts, rehearsed She is brought to life Created verse by verse Her beauty, immortalized When thought meets pen Her heart begins to beat Breath, in a single moment New life, for all the world to see Flowing from a papers' pulse Her soul is made bare In raw and passionate syllables Created out of deep care With secret words revealed Her spirit is awaken Line by line, with lips unsealed Nothing left forsaken Whispered secrets made open Her life a stage No home made vacant As She is uncaged In a poets thoughts, rehearsed She comes to life But in a heart well versed Love is more than rhyme |