My heart retired a jockey,
A disc jockey,
Composing and singing songs.

Now I am so much tired,
It is so tired,
Of all the heartbreaks they gave.

I desire to make you warm
You're most safe in my arms
I wanna kiss your forehead
With you, I can't keep calm

I learn to speak your tongue
To impress you, I try my best
I try to make you laugh
When you're sad or depressed

She leaves a mark wherever she goes
She believes in the path, she chose
She is humble to everyone she knows
She has made more friends than foes

I'm talking about her, Anu is her name
Her poetry is wonderful, my poetry is lame
I'm getting more impressed by her now
Every time I read those poems, I said "wow"