let the words flow

When can you decide to write a poem, my friend...?
Poems happen on their own...
They are like the rain
The storms or a bright beautiful morn
they can also be like an ache in the heart ,
a dull feeling after parting from one's sweetheart!
They can be the smile on a child's face
or a toothless grin of an aged mom.
They can be like the arms of a lover
or a firm handhold of a friend ...
They just happen on their own .. .
anything written for the sake is just deliberate prose
posing as a poem
Write, my friend, when there's sumthing that touches you deep
something that makes you weep
and you just cant stop the words ...
like i write now
Cause a beautiful thought is making me smile
yet making me sad within
the dam would start to come apart if i tried to hold them in...
Those words that are more than what they mean!
Write then when the moon reminds you of someone near
or when the sky with its infinite blues
helps you get rid of your own blues...