11th Poem by Wolf the poet

Love is quite a beautiful entity
For it revolves around unity
It is enormous some prefer mighty
Love is such a mystery
A mystery to marvel if not to behold

This universe is calling out
Calling out in the form of numbers
To be precise number eleven
It is a number i will live to cherish
Respect it, nourish it before i perish

My star was born on this beautiful date
Call me lame but i give it a five star rate
'Twinkle twinkle little star'
My daughter, you are a star
A meteor who fell on 11th

A bit of a flashback
Let me get back to my mind rack
Where is my shewolf
She ought to get a snack
Why so?
She has a role to play on my magic number

I met my wife on 11th
The Universe really called out
I answered and heeded to its call
It is a paradox and not a sarcastical irony
Eleventh my lucky number

I am not winding up yet
Another reminder of my lucky number
Surprisingly, my dad was born on eleventh
Sharing a birthdate with my star
What a coincidence
I am left in the horns of my dilemma

Thanks to fate
Thanks to the universe for mending up everything
And putting everything to place
Thanks to my lucky number