The Gift



Don't force me 
not to write poetry.

For me, 
this writing is like a vacuum cleaner 
cleaning the floor.

Without this, 
I would have gone astray.

Poetry in me
serves as a preacher for me.

The paths I have taken 
are led by it.

Yes, dear, you are the gift 
that the poetry gave to me.



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