Never have I felt this way
As if my thoughts have found their way.
As soon as rhymes begin to flow,
My heart, it feels as light as snow.
When words and thoughts accumulate
My heart, within, 'tis but a state
Of chaos, grand, of tides and storms
Of thoughts that wish to break all norms
And shout aloud, contents of deep
That laid for many years, asleep
Beneath this furnace of a heart
Seeking chance to break apart
The bonds of time and fear, and, wow!
To shoot as high as air allows
Like lava, that, when vents do spew
Come gushing forth to flow anew
And force its fiery message on
All living things it comes upon
To flow, a force of passion, warm,
Intending not, the slightest harm.