Poems can be anything:
a flower in the breeze
or
something so beautiful it takes you to your knees
Poems may satisfy all your needs
like a wind blowing rushing wind through the trees
Moving things to where they were meant to be
any where you are
You'll always be able to see my shining star
drifting in the sky
Then until your left to say
'good bye'
As you close your eyes, tight
as you've grown tired through the night
Drifting to the
'Once upon a time, there was a poem,
That helped me sleep and helped me find
what I was destond to seek'
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