I am paper...
write on me what do you see a note a song, or a word no wait it's a letter.. What is this writing you see?
I know it is me speacking to you throught words that I am unable to give to you verbally because of what they mean....
I am a paper....
I often wonder what a paper would say if it could speak or write (on itself) . I feel that you have captured the true emotion of paper. Despite the few grammatical errors within this poem, i have fallen in love with it. Please post more poems! I'm anxiously awaiting the next one. P.S. I am a purse.... GREAT! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this poem. It speaks of the words not spoken or written. The words implied by looks and glances. The words of the heart and the soul. Keep on writing.