by npixelz » Thu Apr 05, 2018 12:00 pm
I think of friendliness,
I think of delight,
I think of life and love,
I think of laughter,
I think of how I'm blessed,
Through some friends I found this site,
Even though they're gone I can't get enough,
Even long after.
I think of an age,
When I was younger,
When I was helped so much,
By the wonderful people here,
I used to rage,
But I do it no longer,
For I have been touched,
Inside my heart, so I know this place is dear.
What do you think when you think of poetry?