Poetry’s circular fulfillment was so persistent, when I was weak it gave me strength.

A dalliance with poetry before we dance.

I make wishes, but she says never be afraid to take chances.

Let thy words be few. I agree, but only if my ink can relentlessly run.

One word can turn into a book just as one poem should never be overlooked.

Poetry fights against the injustice of this world. Poetry's truths are ageless.

I have a kind heart, I’m in love. It gets deeper with every kiss and every hug.

Poetry keeps my heart neat, even when incomplete, I find peace.

In my heart, poetry screams, “I exist!