The Written Word

Maybe my words don’t often come out right.

Maybe there not perfect, but they are what I breathe into life.

The words flow from my emotions to the page,

Even if they don’t flow from verse to the stage.

I am young and thus I have much to learn,

However I have passion and fire that deserves to burn.

I don’t seek any fancy accolades.

Just recognition for my feelings that I try to relay.

Nothing is lost in translation,

It’s just for the reader to make their own interpretation.

I know the message I’m trying to convey.

I know that my poems will be here to stay.

Although I feel somewhat disheartened and forlorn.

I won’t take too much time to morn.

I’ll keep imagining, creating and inspiring,

Therefore I will always continue typing.