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THE POET IN ME There's a lot I want to write, But

THE POET IN ME

There's a lot I want to write,
But, as I pick up my pen
I lose my insight.
As I try to let my words out,
They seem to muddle around
Leaving me puzzled and handbound.
As my emotions stir my heart
I try to scrawl them down.
But fail to express myself in words.
My fingers tremble
When I try to jot
Those emotions that gush out of my heart.
I agree I am not an elegist
The owner of a great poetic legacy.
I do fall in short of vocabulary 
That can show my supremacy.
Yet, I scribble down what I feel.
Irrespective of how you judge me,
My verses are a way to express
My feelings that remain hidden in my silence.  #ypurquotebaba #yourquotepoetry #yourquotebaba
THE POET IN ME

There's a lot I want to write,
But, as I pick up my pen
I lose my insight.
As I try to let my words out,
They seem to muddle around
Leaving me puzzled and handbound.
As my emotions stir my heart
I try to scrawl them down.
But fail to express myself in words.
My fingers tremble
When I try to jot
Those emotions that gush out of my heart.
I agree I am not an elegist
The owner of a great poetic legacy.
I do fall in short of vocabulary 
That can show my supremacy.
Yet, I scribble down what I feel.
Irrespective of how you judge me,
My verses are a way to express
My feelings that remain hidden in my silence.  #ypurquotebaba #yourquotepoetry #yourquotebaba