I have wanted to write a poem,
For a long time now,
I stopped writing as suddenly as I started,
I really don’t know how!
I have not written for a year,
I say I don’t have time,
But I know that’s just an excuse,
For not having a rhyme.
I miss writing poems-
The satisfaction which I would get,
The compliments which I received,
From the people who I met.
They say I’m sure to be
A very successful writer,
It’s alright if I’m not good at anything else,
‘Cause my future can be brighter!
But that really worries me,
Because I haven’t written for ages,
So now I’m trying to work it up,
And pay my long due wages.
How and where do I start?
That is the question now,
Why and when did I stop?
That is the question now.
This is going to be lots of fun,
If I really try,
I can’t wait to get started again,
And that really is no lie!
Watch out for my poems,
And also expect a lot,
‘Cause the writer is back
And she’s not going to stop!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem