You want poetry?
Keep me awake
Till 3 AM
Till I’m flooded with sadness and memories
And I’m sleep deprived
Only then will I give you a beautiful story
Made in a way
You will hear it as a song
And your mood will solemn

You want poetry?
Wait for the days
When my eyes are tear filled
And on those days
I’ll give you a symphony

You want poetry?
Then you must first make me feel empty.