PERHAPS I was born

I was born
As a matter of fact
on a lonely sojourn
And
That’s how a poet,
A natural one,
I was born
But never felt forlorn…

Now from this site
I shall soon
perhaps
be gone....

Your poetry is exquisite,
It makes my heart palpitate
When I read  all your poems
I hesitate,

To pen my thoughts
Perhaps these are my last.