My Journey

"I spoke to the sun, and it shared its fire, Inspiring words that never tire. I sat with the moon, in gentle glow, And penned verses that only night would know. On the beach, where waves caress the shore, I discussed poetry with friends forever more. The wind carried whispers, the sand held our feet, As we shared our hearts, our words, our beat. In these celestial and earthly meetings, Poetry was born, and our souls were greeting."