When I Write..... Poem by Sami Wyatt

My pencil flies across the page like a bird soaring high in the sky
I don't have to think, I just have to write
The key to all problems, the answer to all questions
Are found when I am writing
When I'm sad and alone all I need is paper and a pencil
To set my heart and soul free, Free of the insults and free of the
pressure
Free of the expectations and all the attention, and I soar
Higher than an eagle, and faster than a hummingbird
Love takes hold of my pencil and embraces my hand
It intertwines my soul with the paper
And I know everything will be alright