Introductions

Hey there! You can call me Cupid Sharpe. The name of this blog comes the Swahili word for romance and love. I made this to showcase my coding projects and poems, but the projects are taking a bit of time to work, so I will give you one a Shakespearean sonnet I made about the night:

“What is the night?

The moon shines so brightly

The trees never seem right

The birds sleep soundly

This sky lights up with stars

This breeze feels so nice

This serenity covers all scars

All this for no price

But the screams of terror grow evermore

All things lose their sanity with ease

But the peace that once was is nevermore

All things will completely freeze

Though it cannot be defined from words alone

It is a place where some call home”

Tell me what you think about it. Along with this poem, answer this question if you can:

• “A certain darkness is required to see the stars.” - Who is this quote by?