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 (Verse 1) Yeah, listen up, let me tell you 'bout love, A feeling so deep, it fits like a glove. It’s like a rhythm, a beat that won’t stop, A fire burning bright, from bottom to top.

(Pre-Chorus) We ride the waves, no need for a map, Two souls entwined, no need to unwrap. Late-night texts, emojis and memes, Our love story’s written in rhymes and themes.

(Chorus) Love ain’t always roses and wine, Sometimes it’s gritty, like a street sign. But we keep pushing, against the tide, Side by side, we ride, our love amplified.

(Verse 2) She’s my muse, my inspiration, Her laughter’s my favorite medication. We dance through life, no hesitation, In this rap of love, we find salvation.

(Pre-Chorus) From the concrete jungle to starry skies, We paint our canvas with love’s sunrise. Her eyes, like diamonds, they shine so bright, In this rap battle of hearts, we ignite.

(Chorus) Love ain’t always roses and wine, Sometimes it’s gritty, like a street sign. But we keep pushing, against the tide, Side by side, we ride, our love amplified.

(Bridge) We fight, we fuss, but we never break, Our love’s a mixtape, no room for fake. She’s my rhythm, my rhyme, my sweetest verse, In this rap game of love, we immerse.

(Verse 3) We freestyle through life, no rehearsed lines, Her laughter’s the beat, our hearts intertwine. We chase dreams together, no need for a chase, In this rap battle of love, we find our place.

(Pre-Chorus) Through the highs and lows, we stay true, Our love’s a remix, old school and new. She’s my rhyme scheme, my lyrical flow, In this rap of forever, we steal the show.

(Chorus) Love ain’t always roses and wine, Sometimes it’s gritty, like a street sign. But we keep pushing, against the tide, Side by side, we ride, our love amplified.

(Outro) So here’s to love, in rhymes and beats, A symphony of hearts, where passion meets. We’ll keep spitting verses, till the end of days, In this rap of love, we’ll forever blaze. 🔥🎶


Starting Your Poetry Journey

Writing poetry is a beautiful and expressive way to share your thoughts, emotions, and experiences. Whether you’re a seasoned writer or just dipping your toes into the poetic waters, here are some tips to get you started:

  1. Choose a Topic: Poetry can be about anything—love, nature, memories, dreams, or even mundane moments. Decide what you want to write about. If you’re unsure, observe the world around you, delve into your feelings, or explore a specific theme.

  2. Format and Structure: Poetry comes in various forms—sonnets, haikus, free verse, and more. Choose a format that resonates with you. Don’t be afraid to experiment; sometimes breaking the rules leads to the most captivating poems.

  3. Words, Rhymes, and Rhythm: Play with words! Explore their sounds, meanings, and associations. Rhymes can add musicality to your poem, but they’re not mandatory. Pay attention to rhythm—how your lines flow. Read your poem aloud to feel its cadence.

  4. Write Freely: Grab a pen, open a notebook, and just write. Don’t worry about perfection at this stage. Let your thoughts spill onto the page. Form lines, arrange them into stanzas, and see where your creativity takes you.

  5. Edit and Revise: Once you’ve poured your heart out, step back. Read your poem critically. Are there unnecessary words? Can you enhance the imagery? Edit with care, preserving the essence while refining the expression.

Remember, there’s no right or wrong way to write poetry. It’s a journey of self-expression, and every poet’s path is unique. So go ahead, put pen to paper, and let your words dance! 📝✨

For more detailed guidance, you can explore resources like MasterClass or Writing Forward to dive deeper into the art of poetry. Happy writing! 🌟🎤

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