In verses
The seasons change,
Turning my poems
Into endless chains.
Inspired by the magic
Of the full Moon’s light,
I keep composing rhymes
Filling them with might.
Poetry is truly
The God’s speech on the Earth.
It comes from the above
From the first to the last verse.
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