The core of Poetry

Lost in thoughts that fill my mind
Dreams and visions intertwined
Daydreaming takes me away
To a place where I can play

My imagination runs wild
Creating worlds like a child
And in these lands, I am free
To be whoever I want to be

I wander through these dreamscapes
Creating poems with no breaks
My mind races and it flows
Rhymes and verses like a rose

In my head, I am a poet
Writing words, I don’t even know it
But these daydreams, they inspire
To put my thoughts on the paper

As I write, the world fades away
And in my mind, I’m here to stay
I see beauty in the mundane
And poetry in the rain

I write love and heartache
Of triumphs and mistakes
These daydreams, they bring me peace
And put my mind at ease

Sometimes they’re just fleeting thoughts
Other times more elaborate plots
But in my head, I see it all
And through poetry, I recall

The beauty of daydreaming
And the power of imagining
To create something out of nothing
And make it worth something

I let your mind roam free
And embrace this creativity
For in daydreaming and imagining
We find the core  of poetry.