I go by the intuition
it is my way of all time
might be a wrong notion
well that is how it rhymes
I listen to my heart
it dictates and detects
do I sound like a bard?
oh! no, I reflect
Am I a romantic?
possibly so, in a trend
where the heart rules with a wand
a magical one all the more
as I think
of myself more and more.
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