Like a galaxy being born,
Thoughts are forcefully emerging by the night.
Indeed, a true wise man
Uses darkness as his light.
Send me a poem less on love
And I may be intrigued.
Love is so common nowadays
It does not interest me.
For a person to see beyond their self
They must first get over that same being.
For no one can see the forest
At the foot of a tree.
And one can't accept another view
Without accepting theirs as deniable.
Think with your brain, not your heart
As only one of those can be replaced.