Rhymes on Rhyme

its always for me a big struggle
to write a poem and words to juggle
be it spirit, be it ones love
writing a poem requires some nerve


when life becomes like thousands of hells
i seek for the poet inside that dwells
even in the situation not so well,
crazy creativity gives sweet smell


i write n write n write n write
so late, be it wrong or right
call me a novice or call me a knight
to improve on poems I'll always fight


now i get the reason why i write,
black eyes n sweet smile came to my sight
credits, you deserve this stupid creation,
as i draw from you, this inspiration.


Gone are the days when i made sense
time has come to write some non-sense
With so much work n less so time,
still i stretch to maintain the rhyme


sounding well is one aspect
writing meaningful is art to respect
taken pain to write, so i serve,
serving this, definitely requires some nerve