by Wilmer Escovar
Our mind reflects our heart
But hearts are made of art
We have to stop and start
To use that one spare part
Our life is way too short
To let our mind consort
Allow some space to sort
The thoughts your heart supports
Do not begin to thwart
Your mind will try to exhort
Just let your heart resort
To that one final forte
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© Wilmer Escovar 2015
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ABOUT THE POET ~
What better way to tell stories or to express your feelings than to write poetry. I like writing, I am very open-minded, I do not judge anyone, I love exercising and keeping a healthy routine, I enjoy all forms of media and practice Karate as a hobby.
Last updated May 01, 2015