In a land of dreams and endless skies,
Where echoes of wonder softly rise,
There blooms a tale, both bright and bold,
In verses that rhyme, their stories unfold.
With pen in hand, I start my quest,
To paint a world where hearts find rest,
Where words dance on a moonlit stage,
And weave their magic with every page.
Through rolling hills and meadows green,
The poet’s vision takes serene,
A symphony of words, a poet’s heart,
Capturing life’s essence, an exquisite art.
In whispers hushed, the verses flow,
Like rivers gentle, a soothing glow,
They speak of love, both sweet and true,
And melodies old, yet ever anew.
Oh, how the words enchant the soul,
Like chimes that toll, to make us whole,
They paint a portrait, vivid and grand,
A universe crafted by a poet’s hand.
From tales of valor, brave and true,
To lullabies that kiss the dew,
Each line a window to a hidden place,
Where dreams take flight and hearts embrace.
So let us revel in this wondrous verse,
Let it sweep us away, as dreams immerse,
For in these rhymes, we find our voice,
A symphony of words, a poet’s choice.