What if I write a sonnet just for you?
You’ll get the extra credit you so need...

Oh sweet heart
I can feel your ache...

Dark night
where the moon often hides amidst the clouds...

a yellow flower
at the edge of a mountain...

“when I was a kid
I used to play in the garden...

an apple on a tree
a birdie on a bush...

If possible, I'll be like a laptop, my Lord.
hold me in your hands...

My sleep abandoned me
when being awake hugged me tightly...

This darn fear that through the years
has been tearing my heart apart...

I opened the curtains of tomorrow
and saw the shimmering, gleaming rays of the...

bleeding emotions isn’t my fort
but sometimes these wounds of mine...

With pen on hand, I wrote my heart on lines
as Nights came walking, running with my Days...