Blank notebook,
Pencil ready.
Out of ideas when I sit down to write.
But while I lie in bed,
My imagination runs wild.
The perfect fairy tale,
Where the princess saves the prince
Is ready to be written.
But there is no pencil ready,
No notebook for me
To write my thoughts down.
Dec 16, 2016
Dec 16, 2016 at 8:02 PM UTC
Blank notebook,
Pencil ready.
Out of ideas when I sit down to write.
But while I lie in bed,
My imagination runs wild.
The perfect fairy tale,
Where the princess saves the prince
Is ready to be written.
But there is no pencil ready,
No notebook for me
To write my thoughts down.