Word Birds

Do you hear those sounds from up above

Not from the trees but from the birds and the bees 

Those sounds from earth that give us girth 

And let us stand tall rather than to fall on to our knees. 

These sounds you hear maybe powerful, make you feel like the world is yours 

Giving motivation is a poets salvation 

But with their words does not always come a cure 

You see determination founded this nation  

And those who lack wit and concentration will create the only result of....detination. 

That is why you, you that hear these sounds not from the trees

And not even from the birds nor the bees

Those that continue to read are few 

The few out of the many, the many who gave up after the first two lines

You are the few who will make it to the end and are curious of when it'll all start to rhyme. 

You few are special...

You are the curious

The visionaries

The dreamers 

The poets... 

You are the word birds of your generation and generations to come

Poetry to you wil never be what poetry is to me

For I myself am a word bird 

And my words will always fly free

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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