when we write, it often severs a purpose,broken words, spoken truth, Hidden desires, The pen my word factory, spitting out fire.
When we write passion flows, inside our hearts, leaving some minds tied in knots.
When we write we express our concerns, our troubles, and our fears, expressing with this pen
written words so clear.
When we write we water our thoughts like a garden seed, flowing though the pages at high speed.
When we write we create flames of desire, the touch of the paper followed by the pen, We release those desires within.