Poems

Poems are made...
Not to sit in old, forgotten notebook
Or the notebook that you always use
To hide, to cry or to express your happiness...
Where no one else but you could feel it.

Poems are made...
Not for the moths and termites on the shelf
To eat and have a feast on it.
Nor for the earthworms on the ground to decompose.

Poems are meant...
To encourage...or to be encouraged yourself
When you need an advice, or a kind word, or something that you could relate to that would really hit you
To make you realize your mistakes
Or to make others realize their mistakes
Or another to understand.

Poems are meant...
To be shared...with a friend, a loved one or someone who might need it
Whether he/she realizes it or not
Either in a song or spoken word poetry...or however else you want it to be shared.
It's not meant to just sit there.

It must be heard.