When the poem comes

When the poem comes
And you are alive again
And you know there is some meaning in what you do-
When the poem comes
And all you are begins to sing
And your heart and mind open up before the world -
And you believe again in yourself and your world-
When the poem comes
Oh what a joyful world and life it is then again.

poem by Shalom Freedman
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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