Decipher this, if you may
Who knows what it might say
I know not when, I know not why
Unbelievable as it might sound
Listen still, to the voice of the cloud.
It could be an idea, few thoughts,
Or perhaps a concept of sorts
All said and done,
It must move my heart,
Enthrall me, like when I feel an art.
And then there is something,
I could never fathom nor can I explain
All that ensues when
You, as my muse, reign.
Life becomes Love and Love, You
Destiny whispers of dreams anew
Wishes with wings fly to the sun
In the sparkle of stars
Unbeknownst to me,
Like words from soul, the stories spawn.
It has tales of my heart
Every beat of it, That has You
In every end, and at beginning's start.
I do not write a single word
I weave some to mask them, maybe
And be blurred
Enchanted in your charm,
The words find a home
And I let it be called a poem.
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