POETS ARE LOVING PEOPLE

The poets loves you in kind reward
And the listeners tears should dry today
They bring no nonsense to your door
And clothed in every heart they face
There are billion poets in the world
Doubt none since blessed of grace
For brilliance is their greatest score
The highest handclap of the day
The poets loves people more and more
To give out willingly without pay
Don't blame them of sudden error
And do not damn their voice away
You'll find no faults to the very core
I pray you bless us if we stay
And read their love when faraway
The poets loves you in kind reward
And the readers tears should die today
When the force of resistance adores
Against the negativity of the day.