I had my first poem published in an anthology when I was seven years old. I would like to share some of my poetry on here, in case you are also a poetry-lover.

Before doing that, I would like to share one of my favourite poems that I refer to when I find myself trying to control my life too much, to the detriment of truly living:


He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy
He who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity’s sunrise

William Blake