I Want To Write
Hiii y'all. Thank you for loving yesterday's poem. It means so much to me. But it's hardly been a day since my last poem and I am here to post another today!
[I strictly condemn any form of imitation of my work (including my logo art work) that's done without my alleged consent or knowledge.]
Do you really need the context for it? No, I don't think so. I am just going to tell you one thing and that is- This poem is like a gallery dump for me. And I'll leave it to that.
So, read it. Tell me what ya think bout it. Go Ahead.
I
Want To Write
I wish I
could write exactly how my brain thinks of new ideas,
feverishly,
frantically,
and fiercely.
I want to write like the honey dripping
from the hive of the bees,
freely,
honestly,
and willingly.
I want to write like the way ocean flows,
fearlessly,
poignantly,
and ruthlessly.
I want to write like the birds that chirp on my window sill,
beautifully,
cheerfully
and lively.
I want to write like the pirates hunt,
to find the key of the cage I was locked within since I stepped into the world.
I want to write like the never-ending quest,
create something that stays on
even when one day I am gone.
-Some Fries & Some Poetry
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