The Birth of a Poet? Or not?

     To start my list of literary pieces( random stuff that I write about when I am in a mood),I want to post my very first poem or rather the earliest poem that I have written down, shown to others and was able to keep.

     I was about seven or eight years old when I wrote this and its embarassingly nonsensical if you think about it. Though seemingly ridiculous when I read it now, I am proud of this poem because it was the one of the first poems that had started my love for literature. This was written as a gift for my parents and I can still remember that when I started writing this and how much the process of making it seemed to fit. (Yeah,pretty deep soul searching for a pre-school kid). I have written more after, this but this is one of my literary works that I remember verbatim, not because it was so short, but because this wasthe time I knew about my love for writing and litrature in general. So here it goes,

Love

Love of mine

Be with you

Because this love

is good and true

So this love

I give to you

Love it

Because I love

You too.