Each day you've proven to be my source of peace,
Never judging me, giving me room to breathe as I
Carefully try to form the perfect rhyme.
Over and over, trying to get it right,
Understanding that practice is perfection,
Releasing me from the burden I carry.
Angst become happiness, pains become experience,
Giving me a medium to make my words beautiful.
Everyone doesn't understand why you are
My source of bliss, my companion.
Every day praying you'll wash my pains away,
Namelessly forming a perfect bond, hoping
That one day the world will understand.
Encouragement Acrostic Poem
What Poetry Mean To Me: Encouragement
Published by Family Friend Poems April 2019 with permission of the Author.
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ABOUT THE POET:
Meena's poetic journey began in 2010, a year that marked the inception of her soulful expressions through verses. Despite her dedication to academics, her ink flowed tirelessly, and she read far more than she could ever pen down. Writing became her sanctuary, a realm where emotions found a voice.
In 2011, Meena's creative talents...