Vineet Poem by Edward Kofi Louis

Vineet, net, ten, it, vet, in, vine!
Like the face of a young lady;
But, with the muse of your love in your own land,
For, you are called Vineet.

Love!
To learn the ways of life;
In a very positive way.
Muse!
Like the face of a young man;
Joy!
Like the face of an old woman;
Living in land of peace.

Life!
Like the face of an old man;
Learning the ways of love.
Muse!
Riding high with the works of humility;
And like the land of beautiful roses.

Love!
She wanted it so,
She opened it up to him;
And, he entered in.