I was never such a poet
But you became my poetry
When I heard your melody
I have never heard about love
But your existance made me a lover
A lover of poetry and symphony
That the sweet chant of your voice brings me
I'm tied in a sweet melody filled with song
That makes my soul vibrate in harmony
What would love be, if not a great fantasy?
A fantasy for those mad of love
By making this big emotion
A allegory built-in the eyes of this author
Forging out this poetry, a fountain of a great love…
Full of blue as the sky above.
Sweet dreams are made of cheese...Who am i to disagree?
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