While writing I drown in my thoughts
Unconsciously I see within my soul
And I escape and see beyond this world
Rivers of words flow through my jaws
In the mystical minute my soul feels freed
I can see up close the moon and stars
While my mind flies through the sky
I pray for the moment to never stop
At peace I feel when the world stops
A cup of coffee at Paris and write
The sea shore, the sun and the sand
Admire the perfection around, and I write
I like this one, the words just flows and makes a beautiful theme on writing and its perfection..
you sure can write...and you do it beautifully....