From the roots to the pen
Roots grow in your head then into ink by the pen

From the roots to the pen
Roots grow
from your brain
then to the pen.
A poem created
from love again.
Thoughts intertwine,
ink flows free.
Emotions bloom
in poetry.
Each line a whisper,
each word a sign,
echoes of feelings
once solely mine.
From heart to paper,
truths unfold.
Stories of warmth,
both new and old.
In silent moments,
verses arise.
Capturing dreams
beneath the skies.
So let the pen dance,
let it convey
the love and thoughts
we share each day.
Yes, roots grow brain to pen.
You created a top story again
About the Creator
♿ V+ Marie381Uk
Poetry has lived in me since childhood.
Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.
My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.
Stay and read please. Like&follow me. If my poetry touches your ♥️ maybe leave a small tip
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