Show the appreciation and passion to reflect on your thought,

The mystery which no one known is only in your mind

Is the masterpiece a natural flow or a lucky leap shot?

Would you ever give us the key to see the answer or will you just keep us blind

Your thoughts in the beginning are ice but write quickly before they melt,

Poetry an elegant monarch butterfly,

I write using many figurative languages to announce the reader how I felt,

Poetry takes us on a journey a thousand birds would view high up in the sky while they fly.

But do you plan on creating perfection,

Or is it the life you live which creates repercussion.

The completion of your thoughts does it gave us a image of your reflection,

The words you use float up for discussion.

So forever declare the existence so which you perceive

So forever declare will the world always be so naïve!