As I sit here and ponder
The thoughts in my head
They’re swirling and twirling
Wanting to be said
But talking is Boring
And annoying as well
But to write them is better
That much I can tell
Words said aloud
Are lost in the gloom
But when written down
They are allowed to bloom
Writing is creating
It is majestic art
Writing a world
A place we can start
Heroes and Villains
Love and Hate
These are the things
That make writing great
I shall write a world
To steal me away,
Where I am the Hero
Where I’ll save the day
Wonderful flight of imagination, that too with self confidence. Nice write. Enjoyed the poem.10 points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are the hero. You saved the day!