I wrote a poem today
It wasn’t just any poem
This poem was a dream
And not just any old dream
This poem was magical
I mean, it leapt right from my heart
and onto the page
Oh man, this poem was stellar
It wasn’t dark and dank
Maybe it was a bit hopeful and cute
This poem.. this poem.. are you listening
This poem had me flying higher than an aeroplane
And you know what
I was lifted as I read it again and again
A poem so good that I just could not finish the end
Tomorrow I plan to pour into it again
Maybe you’ve written this type poem at a point in your life
A poem that makes you melt like warm butter against a knife
You know, a creation so beautiful and true
That it jumps off your heart and on the page like poems do