Will you let me craft a piece of poem about you?
I promise you it won't be promises
Neither will it be of fancy words
I only want to capture you
I only want to hold you
I only want to write you
I only want to turn you
into a poem
into my sense
into my world
into infinity
That I can call and recall
That I can cite and recite
That I can read and feed
That I can show the world
You are a poem
in my sense
in my world
in infinity
Of non-existent reality
Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 1:46 PM UTC
Will you let me craft a piece of poem about you?
I promise you it won't be promises
Neither will it be of fancy words
I only want to capture you
I only want to hold you
I only want to write you
I only want to turn you
into a poem
into my sense
into my world
into infinity
That I can call and recall
That I can cite and recite
That I can read and feed
That I can show the world
You are a poem
in my sense
in my world
in infinity
Of non-existent reality
I don't want to be wasted and forgotten. I want to be alive and be rememberred, at least once.
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