Ask me your strangest questions,
Evoke my deepest imaginations,
Wonder with endless creativity,
Explore with so much curiousity.
Whose opinions do most matter?
Would you dare find an answer?
Only the keen would see or hear,
Or unmask truths with little fear.
A forest of leather and parchment,
Debates never called an argument;
A place where eyes are opened,
And where minds are sharpened.
Shed your light, I'm dying to know,
Help me reach the place it'd grow;
Seek it and shine, my dear friend,
Knowledge don't come to an end.
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Read My Soul
Poetry"Writing my soul in the form of poetry." They say if you'd wish to know more about a poet, you should read their poems - because that's where their hearts are poured into. This book is a collection of poetry (and prose) that I wrote to express all m...
