Sep 2014
I met a friend
Who handed me a pen
And told me, "write"
To write about what gave me life,
That spark of unwavering light
I met a friend
Who handed me a piece of paper
And told me, "create"
To create things
That'll make your bones shake
I met a friend
Who gave me the best advice
He said to be true to myself
And everything will be all right
Who handed me a pen
And told me, "write"
To write about what gave me life,
That spark of unwavering light
I met a friend
Who handed me a piece of paper
And told me, "create"
To create things
That'll make your bones shake
I met a friend
Who gave me the best advice
He said to be true to myself
And everything will be all right
I started conversing with another poet, one who is quite wonderful, and he gave me so much wisdom about poetry. He has helped me a lot.
