Seeing art as a pool
To wash and hide faults within 
Is a shallow thought weak hearts shin 
See ink a love sharing art tool

The quill of which soar us higher 
Reaching for the stars in the sky
And peace we tread upon is the pliers 
Tightening honor of the moon on high

I have given all to poetry 
In every spheres and not momentary 
Consistently, I've learned a lot-
The fuels of ego firing my shots

All kisses and fun that breathe in inks 
Gaze at how hearts' illness blinks 
Connecting many and more links 
Which hunt one another's winks

Make sure the food of thoughts
Shared reflect your being, truly 
Nothing should stop what you fought 
Making it well grounded duly

For more and all you are to do
Focus and don't mind been you