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Ongoing, First published Dec 02, 2021
One time before 
I am became a golden
Holden child 
Of the stars 
With a soul of love 
Mind of peace 
Heart of understanding 
Guided by the scars with 
Waterfall of thoughts
So as I pour the letters 
Through words like that 
Lighten star 

 Articles of my heart, word for word testimonies of my soul 
Divine art that surges through my veins taking control,
It spills from my pen, from the essence of my mind and heart, 
On to my poetry letters 
Living get up and go through my appealing arts 

Before I never thought I could do it this way but 
Now 

Now I live in poetry, my mind and heart craves to drop a note 
At times I loose myself writing throughout the night 
As a stylish knight 

I now ended up corresponding everything 
I have done, heard, felt, seen, known and at times unknown through imagery 
Perfectly written in my metrical compositions freely shown 

To the world of people with hope to inspire 
To burst into flames within them like the way I'm enjoying my time here always with a magnificent poets, 

Love Artist come to a halt by express gratitude, ideas, suggestions, thoughts among others
To solve personal problems, to untangle entangles 

Through my seaway waves and the sun's rays 
 Wrapped up the wind's breeze and my spirit's blaze 
In the bag of the universe rhythms and hidden rhymes 
Over the heaven's most calm and perfect times,

These upshots of ideas swirling inside flow within me 
Born of my heart, mind and soul for the world to see 
And this is the greatest pleasant treasure 
A humble Almighty's gift 
As bonus to write poems that brings smiles and gives heart a lift 
From any unforeseen circumstances. 

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