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What's Next?
In verses woven, I seek your view,
What tales and dreams shall I pursue?
Your thoughts, a compass, guide my way,
In this poetic game we play.
Should nature's beauty grace my lines?
Or love's sweet dance beneath moonshine?
Perhaps, a journey to the stars,
Or tales of heroes, near and far?
Do landscapes vast your heart ignite?
Or mysteries that lurk in night?
In your words, my path I'll mold,
So share your thoughts, let them unfold.
Your feedback, like a guiding star,
Will shape the poems near and far,
So tell me, dear reader, what's your plea?
What wondrous worlds shall I set free?
What tales and dreams shall I pursue?
Your thoughts, a compass, guide my way,
In this poetic game we play.
Should nature's beauty grace my lines?
Or love's sweet dance beneath moonshine?
Perhaps, a journey to the stars,
Or tales of heroes, near and far?
Do landscapes vast your heart ignite?
Or mysteries that lurk in night?
In your words, my path I'll mold,
So share your thoughts, let them unfold.
Your feedback, like a guiding star,
Will shape the poems near and far,
So tell me, dear reader, what's your plea?
What wondrous worlds shall I set free?
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