The Arrival of Poetry to my Life
While the gentle drops of rain fell,
I found myself in a shell.
I was wandering through my thoughts,
that I could never express.
Inside a thin bubble of knots,
I felt the shocking stress.
Suddenly you arrived,
and my interior you touched.
You came as a reflection that modified me,
and calmed me.
You became the inspiration
that disturbed my reason.
Since your encouraging arrival,
you gave me identity overall. 9
With you, I found my spirit and soul,
You taught me to know myself as a whole.
Through you I found myself,
through you I am real,
through you I am me.
You taught me to value myself,
and express my feelings with high sense.
Now I can express me, face my fears,
and stop those insecure tears.
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