Let the sparks blow,
Let the dreams flow,
And the poetry stars glow.
Make the fire ignite,
Bringing the words all nite,
Make the rhymes tight,
Let the imaginations take flight,
Soaring in the heard but unseen like a kite.
Transform your imagination,
Give it a transfusion,
Of reality and fantasy to creation,
Of that illusion,
That makes mind confusion,
Caused by word concoction.
Words shall ignite,
Bring forth light
And make the world bright,
In the heat of the night.
So let poetry burn bright,
In the moonlight and sunlight.
