Poetry became my escape
From the harsh reality
When life begins to drape
Hanging like a Willow tree
I go to my secret place
Where trouble are erased
And I let go of everything
And I welcome blessings
My tears leave right there
Knowing well life is unfair
But it won't keep me down
I'm not wearing a frown
I smile when I am done
Knowing the battle's won
I write until I am free
From pain and misery
©lenni-x
L