I just want to write
write and write
I can survive with only Nature
But let me just write
write and write
I just want to paint
paint and paint
I can survive with only
used paints
and used paintbrushes
But let me just paint
paint and paint
I just want to blog
blog and blog
I can survive with only
old and used laptop
But let me just blog
blog and blog
I just want to sing
sing and sing
I can survive with only
bathroom to be
my concert venue
and the shampoo to be
my concert tickets
and my music background to be
just the running water
But let me just sing
sing and sing
I just want to write
write and write
I can survive with only Nature
But let me just write
write and write
Until I become wrinkled and ugly
Until the end of my glittery dreams at midnight
What happen to that desire of writing more? Nothing had followed after this date. I hope there will be continuity of your creativity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm sorry Ency.: '> I still write though. I was just busy lately because of the school works. Another problem is that I have no personal computer and I just rent in a computer shop so it takes me awhile to update. Sure, and I will continue to write and to write. Writing is my life. :) Thanks! :)