I sit to pen my words,
I sit to pen my thoughts,
I sit to pen my mind,
Of all the things seen around me;
Writing for your learning,
Stress, distress, Mistress!
Able to put you back on your seat;
With the knowledge of the works of the truth.
When we sit to write, actually we disclose our mind and our thoughts. Fine little poem!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
All begin with pen but penning is craving the precious thoughts. Thank you for sharing.