And I keep on writing
Until I seem to stop
It seems a little funny
To be able to be this way
To be able to write at times
And then to stop so suddenly
And to not write until
The mood stikes me again
It could be the next day
Or maybe yeaars down the road
But I just seem to do it
Until I feel like stoping
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem