You are the one by whom I impressed,
The art of knows, in such art you expressed,
I don't know where you exist,
But wished my words to persist,
Our hearts are framed inside,
But have many works beside,
It tells us how to survive,
it tells the world that we are alive,
You are hidden from me but you are not,
I am seeing you in your words knot,
How eminence the combination is?
Look how simple the art pollination is?
You can not hide somewhere,
Because you don't know nowhere,
Because you are not the owner of something,
You belong to Someone else created from nothing,
If I am of any value, cash me,
If nothing for you, trash me,
See my words, even we never meet,
How complex is nature, clear and neat,
