Elena Sandu

I might be not a poet, myself how could I see,
I have no clue of how to write good poetry...
My tiny words, are nothing more then little tries
to have a whisper of my heart(only changed a habit,
that of speaking to a wall,
lol the paper seems to listen to me more) .
My English tongue is, quite simple some might say,
yes my friends could better understand my thoughts this way.
Most of times I write like I love to dance, fast and free ignoring imposed rules the only thread followed being my instinct.
Mistakes may sneak a I'll pray: please be so kind
to point them out(*_*) to me.
I give a thousand thanks to ones who are so kind to leave a word,
the same to other ones who patience have enough
to only read and go...

Yes, I do love this site, Poems, for me, a great company, I keep reading until my eyes hurts, I so enjoy to empathize with other people's beautifully written thoughts, this is the real
Freedom, Borderless Art!
I am so grateful, thank you all for every word you wrote and shared!

By the way: I was one of the thousands visitors of this site, enjoyed it by reading only, a joyful way of using English, ~not being my native tongue anytime can find something to learn about ~ suddenly (how strange) I started to write tiny words, a friend convinced me to show them off, isn't it funny, saying that my words are worth sharing..I needed bit of time to do this dare..but here I am, Hi! Read me, (hopefully) - have a smile and a nice day!

(For artists of any kind, or people who happens to have a big heart for words, colors, movement, or sounds, live in Sapporo or near by, please send a word, friends needed for an art project named
'Borderless art~Poetry in motion'.
No limits for age gender or status)