I’m old school

A poetic form of art which is found as an inscription on a tombstone to remember the person who past.

Five lines
One couplet and one triple
Rhyme type
A
A
B
B
A.

My first grand daughter was only two when I wrote this…

Hearts pulsate emotional fuel pumping emotional rhythms.

I am…

Music is the language of the soul and its lines are its strength.

Just a prayer for a friend.

Old style poetry with repetition as the kicker. Beautiful kisses set to rhyme. A poetry for lovers.

Nobody can think of something that rhymes with orange.
I will put it in this poem.