Poem on Knight of Cups

I dress up in a shining armour,
Holding a golden cup in hand.

I have a habit of falling in love too easily,
But this time I am getting crazy.

My imagination and my emotions which soar in great heights to meet the love of my life.

I never love the same way,
But love each of my love in a different way.

This time my love is like pure essence,
Which will go in the right direction.

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