Author's Note:
This is a poem that I wrote after watching Nicholas Spark's The Notebook. I am focusing on formatting.
Something
Happens in your heart
Brightens your face
Or brings tears to
Your eyes
Magic
For
Words cannot describe
Nor can you or I
We could attempt it
But no,
Magic
How
Do we express this?,
With our art
Our thoughts
Our lips?
Magic
There
Are just some things in
This wonderful world
Such as love and death
Or hope
Magic
These
Traits are not able to
Be bought with money
But the strength within
Your heart
Magic
We
Might still have some questions
About life or future family
Who will we marry, who will
We love
Magic
You
Can work your entire life
To fight for what is yours
But do not hold your breath-
In an instant,
Gone.
Magic
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