So many years ago, I was into Poetry. Actually, decades ago.
Maybe for a year or so I was hooked on Poetry.
I took a Poetry class at Hunter College, during my BA classes (in the 70s).
The teacher was very positive, in a very positive way.
I got hooked, for a while.
Then, today (3/18/22), I found a poem that says, at the end: "Fated to take a chance. For this love I could adore. For this rare and precious moment. And a love forever more."