I've never thought that my very first poetical thoughts will come to me in English, the language I'm still trying to understand, to feel its soul, I love listening to its music, but constantly feel lacking something important to be able to get deeper.
However, last night, after a poetry class held by Steem Schools Discord channel, particularly these two poems: ''My beloved Valencia'' by @girlbeforemirror and a very touching poem of @tygertyger written for her ''friend Mica, who happened to be a dog'', I wouldn't stop thinking about my brother and I bonded forever by our childhood room, toys, our world of dreams and adventures. And all of a sudden, a poem appeared in my head, I guess, I got to meet my Muse )
I woke up this morning, seeing this poem differently, so I've changed the beginning, anyway, you get to see the final version of the noob's piece )
We're tears of a cloud,
Becoming a million shiny pieces
When we hit the ground.
Remember, being gently spread
across someone's face?
Desire for moving forward
Saturates young plants...
Or knocking to a window,
We are autumn's heart;
Doesn't matter what we do,
The point is side by side.