Poetry

I don't force it, it comes
Like air in the lungs
I enjoy it
When I do it
Driven by its passion
Cause of its satisfaction
Poetry, poetry
Loved even by our ancestry
Art so much cherish
I told Henry Parish
Appealing to the emotion
Most times gives relaxation
World of imagination and reality
True channel of empathy
Peace to those who love it
Joy to those who cherish it
©✍🏻 Etumnu Emeka Williams