With every word,
I string fourth a new clothe,
One I wear ever so proudly,
As it glows ever brightly.
For every stanza,
I sew together a new suit,
So I may walk forward with confidence,
As it shines ever brilliantly.
As with every poem,
I cast a new ego as I shed from my old sense of pride,
Becoming a greater version of whom i once was,
As we step ever valiantly.
For this is what is like being more then a mere poet,
Not only to take care of my health,
I will also be able to perform justice with my work,
As I become ever meraki.