In the matter of writing,
See my power, your good self.
But wonder not, seeing
Every word, every rhyme yours.
Wonder not, perfect discipline
Is there in my writings.
Going with the process of writings,
You can touch the truth, your goodness.
It is true, I am eager to express
My feelings to all at once.
It is true, I am in love with you,
And I kept you at the center.
I know my dear, I am writings
Everything only for you.
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