I did not believe in poetry until last week

This poem dedicated for my favorite poet and my best friend

I did not believe in poetry until last week

I thought the poets are lazy bumps who float in their dreams

I told my heart poets are not great in changing through actions

I thought constructions worker is the most amazing person

Now looking through these poems, I feel the heartbeat of warriors

Yes, the warriors shouting loudly for the victory

I read few poems, watched few poets

Wept like a child when I watched the poet left this world so early

Wordsworth and his personal tragedies , it is really killing me

I can not believe all these poets had a horrible battle in their lives

I know few poets dedicated their life for this field of poetry

One poet's two lines comparing river and life was with me from sixth grade

Still, I did not believe in poetry until last week

I did not travel through ever living poems

I simply read some poems some people wrote whom I do not even know 

If that some poems startled me this much, I am forced to believe in poetry

I officially telling the world, I am trying to become a poet 

I know I am in neonatal period, will pass infancy, toddler, adolescent and adulthood

Yes, before my allowed time in this stage finishes