I can write about love, ***, or even money, power, and greed.

I can write about Jesus, and how the bible will plant a seed.

I can write about the wealthy, and I can even write about the poor.

I can write about the hungry, and the cold, who will beg of you at the door.

I can write about sadness, loneliness, and sometimes the pain.

I can write about depression and suicide, the sun and the rain.

I can write about all of these things, and so much more.

But there's something I can't write about, because I don't know how, to open that door.