The words I write
Come from the inner part of me
They come to the tip of my pen
Being transmitted from the heart.
The words I write
Are true and full of sincerity
They come automatically
And I never call them to appear
The words I write
Are my pain, agony and love
I can't express them by talking
But I can write them on a page.
The words I write
Are my feelings inside me.
They look like very simple
But it's the expression of my life.
(Wild Flowers)
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