passion and stability

Passion or stability
My passion for poetry burns brighter than the stars in the night sky.
Poems are concepts, you may look, but not all can comprehend what the poem is saying. That's what I love about it, to some it's just a few ink droplets on paper, but to others it speaks, telling tales of adventure, sorrow, enlightenment, courage, empowerment.
When you love something so deeply, you tend to get wrap within, like a butterfly cocoon, blocking your perceptions around you, concentrated only on what seems to be your entire world.
Without this passions we would burn out into eternal darkness, it's my stability without it I would spin round and round, endlessly watching our world blur and fade into itself eternally.
Poetry is my passion and without it I'm a lost soul traveling endless with no true focal point, wandering and not seeing the simplicity and true beauty of our world.