‘Stead of Summer shall I compare thee to a Winter’s eve

My rhymes shall emerge suddenly and overflow the world like autumn leaves

I give heart to my lyrics while I’m leaving people in hysterics

Poets are the ones who can solve the abstract Riddle of Life without using bio-ge-ne-tics

The deepest verses in history give clarity on this world’s insanity

How can I see and change my destiny, as if it’s right next to me?

The case remains unsolved as far as I can see..