Is it to get a comment??
Is it to put out my feelings??
Is it to create a beautiful world??
Is it to pen down my dreams??
Is it to become a great poet one day??
WHATEVER THE REASON MIGHT BE…
The flow of ink from my pen
The flow of thoughts from my mind
Help me all the way
When my eyes dream, my heart speaks
When I want to speak, my hand writes
A golden thread joins the sweet words
I KEEP PONDERING QUESTIONS LIKE…
Will I leave a mark??
Will I live through my work when I am no more??
Have I done enough??
Have I touched the hearts??
Will someone read me after I take my last breath??
I LOVE TO WRITE…..