My feelings are good as I try to write my poem
I get the feeling of something good.
I hear my mind say:
Everything is going to be good for you.
I stop writing.
I refuse to believe my mind.
I start writing again.
I think I do not exist;
I think this because I feel lonely.
I should stop writing what I want for my thoughts.
I should start writing in the condition of my heart.
My mind wants to skip the season of writing poems.
I know I can pull forth beauty resting like a song in my mind.
I keep my pen in the corner.
I do not want to look at my pen.
I know my feelings are good.
I know I will write my sweet poems again.
Copyright© Shamela 10 / May / 2012