When you have nothing to write about,
But you want to write anyway,
Guess you can even write about having nothing to write about,
Like I'm doing right now.
So ideas creep in when you begin to write something even when you had nothing in mind,
Be patient with your head, its not a machine,
Its not always that ideas have to be well lined up,
Let the mind wander sometimes,
Its good.its alright
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem