With these small words, I dreamt of making a river flow
A flow that will bring out all those delighting emotions
Those emotions got me cease for special moments
A kind of eternal lay off, that was drew up by honesty
Honesty being the focus of thoughts, I was out of docility
Thoughts flowing out of my control, I was charmed
Charmed by the flow of words, that was whelming
I wrote the story of my soul in steady rhyming words
On ceasing the story of my soul, I named it as a poem
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