Dear Poem,
You're the unseen sights of my eyes.
The unheard sounds of my ears,
And the unspoken words of my mouth.

You remain the untouched objects of my hands,
The unfelt emotions of my soul,
And the unmet desires of my heart.

You're the unimagined thoughts of my mind,
The cherished offspring of my ink,
And the flying wings of my life.

In times of need, you fill me.
In times of pain, you heal me,
And in times of sorrow, you light me up.

You remain my joy
When others with my heart toy.
Dear Poem!