Emotionally Speaking

Out of no where, The words arrive, The poem begins, You feel inspired, You write down A few lines And then, As if by magic The rest starts Coming, humming Begging to become Alive, as Part of Life's sun, And without planning, It flows, Till the end, Surprising, even the poet Is the birth of this blend. This is how I generally write, Always an adventure, With Passion, Trying to reach High, Always wanting to reinvent Life, Love and Poetry As if they were Paradise found, In an embrace, That victoriously surmounts Life's saddest sounds.