Once I met a poem
who was a gem of wisdom
I fell in love with him
So much so that I wanted
none but him
He was a jolly good fellow
Who would allow me to follow
Out I flew off my window
through mountains and meadows
to the world beyond joy and sorrow
He bestowed me with a gift
and I let myself drift
for a permanent uplift
I zipped my lip,
freezed my thoughts and
with a magic touch
pretty words
simply poured in a row!