I'd like to write a verse,
But I'm not sure what I want to say.
There's this feeling of
It defies my explanation.
I get the feeling this is the moment
That will define the rest of my
I'm a little scared,
But it's all so thrilling.
I'm not sure where the right path is,
But I have more ideas of where to go.
I have learned the many forms of art-
Not just in paintings and theatre,
But the art of Love.
I want to pursue them all.
If only I could exist in this moment forever,
I'd dabble in everything.
I'm sick of the limits,
I want it all.
So I'm writing this verse,
Praying that someone,
Will make sense out of it.
Do I know what I want?
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