I'm In Love With The Whole World.

Thought Has No Gender.

I Didn't Have A Barbie Doll, So I Played With Eternity.

If You Were The Sky, I Would Unfurl Myself In You, As A Rainbow Of Colors Yet Unseen. I Would Become Oceans Of Stars In Your Night.

It Is Interesting To Note That Poetry, A Literary Device Whose Very Construct Involves The Use Of Words, Is Itself The Word Of Choice By Persons Grasping To Describe Something So Beautiful It Is Marvelously Ineffable.

Popularity Is Not An Indication Of Quality.