A poetic journey, a path divine,
through the corridors of knowledge wide,
Poetry exists like a cosmos of the mind,
like a supernova born in cosmic line.
With dreams of poetry, a heart’s noble stride.
Starlight that guides, with love to find.
Inspiration found in each passing day,
elegance with words, secrets confide
pen in hand, words writ by the soul,
Find way to the page with a deepening sway.
poems, a fusion of two worlds so wide,
striving for passion, to make the goal.
Late nights spent in creative bliss,
In the realm of emotions, inspirations reside,
With every line and every verse spun,
Lost in the poems, life becomes a literary kiss.
In the world of words, where emotions coincide,
hearts grow in unison, souls become one.
Each pen stroke, each page, a quest,
Through sleepless nights and pages of rhyme,
For poetry itself a muse, a guiding star,
Brought closer to the dream loved best.
Honing the craft, investing the time.
A dream held close, always near, yet ever far.
WoPoLi 
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