A/N:
This poem is dedicated to you guys! I hope you appreciate it as much as I do!

I flipped my book—
Filled with rhythmic,
And flowery words
Each letter represents—
All of my inspirations,
All of my experiences,
To all the hopeless,
To all who's lost,
To all the hapless,
And also to those who
Wants to find joy,
Or a certain feeling—
Aroused or irritated,
To build or to get dilapidated
Just to swerve you,
To the only right direction.

Some letters may be useless,
Though it may reroute the heartless—
To find the light,
Hidden inside you
Your heart,
May be bedridden,
Infested with bitter cues,
To shrink you and to belittle.

But fear no more—
The words will save you,
Save you against the dark gap,
Save you against the traps,
Save you from your bewilderment.

You may be silent,
Yet you still beamed me the light—
Gave me the brightest light—
To gleam my dark desk,
To bestow my heart,
To finish what I start.

You, dear readers—
Are my fruits beyond my table,
The sweetness beyond my sight,
And I will foreverly cherish it throughout my life.