Giving words to every feeling

To give words to every feeling,
It is such beautiful art,
It is as if opening,the rhythm 
The throb of the heart.

You heard me as I wrote to you,
It's refreshing, relaxing you see, 
How many suffer in silence,
Is hard to imagine, you see.

Note:- In this poem, the poet feels sad for the people who cannot express their feelings we as poets are able to express our thoughts. The poet feels how difficult it is for people who cannot express their feelings

Beauty of the hour

I will hold the moment of time,
I'll tell the sun, moon, and stars,
Stop, stand still, be patient,
I need to relish the beauty of the hour.

Every moment has its own beauty,

Ralish each and every hour,

Beauty beyond compare,

Appreciate you have the power.