Before I met you
My life was meaningless
I was just a poet without any hopes and plans
My writing was in vain

Meeting you was my first achievement in life
You didn’t become a friend but rather a sister
For the blood in you
Is the same as that in me

The ink is overflowing in our veins
The future is so exciting
The world is looking at us
Expecting beauty in our lines of poetry

Lines that can bridge the gap
Between their hearts
That can absorb their pains
That can mend their broken hearts

We are the hope for the future
The world is expecting