Poetry: A Wondrous World
playing again and again as if in rewind.
An outlet for idea he needed to find,
only then can his troubled mind unwind.
He wanted tell the stories not told.
He wanted to show mysteries yet to unfold,
if only he have the courage to be bold...
Paper is also willing to help there and then.
The two of then is truly heaven send,
for an epic adventure is about to begin!
writing without stop from dusk till dawn.
His heart is up and never down;
his face have a smile and not a frown.
He gave it his best; all his drive.
But whether he will fall or thrive
matters no longer for he had strive!