If you were a poem
I know, for you this is weird
But to me, it means the world
Usually tis hard to put it into a word,
thus, l have engraved you on my board
If you were a poem, you would have been written in gold
Perfectly rhyming, possessing lines in idyllic coil
To the poet, simply priceless, a masterpiece not to spoil
So much time spent, wishing this a reality, the pen bends and the paper is torn, so many attempts and in all l fail
If you were a poem, you would be shielded, you, l would never sale
Naye will you be anyone's letter, l cannot trust any mail
If you were the first, you would be the seed to my awakening
As l reread the lines, l bet your ears shalt ring
For only writing this, is what makes my heart swing
Thou is as a poem, of cause you can never be any other thing
If you were a poem, you would have made me the greatest poet
Your twisted essence is hard to grasp upon, forgive me for l have taken a lot
Uncapable of capturing your true radiance, the words l so sought
Forgive my incompetence, for l failed to capture your luminance, for that l still plot
You are my true poem, for l and many unkown will see struggle only to understand ๐๐๐
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