Puisi: A Universe in My Mind

There is a universe in my mind

A friendship, hostility waiting to be discovered

Within these pages, love and animosity await

Yet I stare at it, blankly

The nature of the Father is creation, as for the Mother, nurture

Thus, I must create, for the Father is within me, his language is my own

Neuron clashes, struggling to form sentences worthy of the Lord's admiration

A story, born from my devotion

So I pick up the pen, another word for another second

love, hatred, laughter, and tears

A universe just like my own

A tale of epic proportion