In melodies of words, I find my heart's delight,
A friend who sings with passion, in the quiet of the night.
His voice, a gentle breeze, in verses pure and bright,
Has sparked a love for poems, in this newfound light.
With each note, a story, each rhyme a tender call,
He weaves a world of wonder, where I willingly fall.
In his song, I discover, a joy I can't compare,
A love for poems blossoming, in the music that we share.
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