My True Beloved

When I am tired of all my Everyday odd activities I start on writing poems To arouse my creativities The words all come to me Like the pretty birds flying In the clear sky of the logic As if their strength trying Every word glitters in me Like a colourful diamond Carries me to other world Lifting high from grounds O my sweet beloved poetry You are my love and breath And with your truest heart Will be by me unto my death Your true love inspires me To create your sweet image To go through safe and sound The confusing world mirage Let me write the story of our True love in such a verse That our stories may be told Until the end of the universe