The paper sits blank,
But the heart feels an ache!
The pencil begins to flow,
Over the paper of snow.
The words wrote in tears,
And looks like a mirror.
Reflecting deep blue oceans!
Reflecting the writers emotions.
No one to understand!
No one able to withstand,
The words wrote today.
That affects people every way.
Nov 25, 2025
Nov 25, 2025 at 5:08 PM UTC
The paper sits blank,
But the heart feels an ache!
The pencil begins to flow,
Over the paper of snow.
The words wrote in tears,
And looks like a mirror.
Reflecting deep blue oceans!
Reflecting the writers emotions.
No one to understand!
No one able to withstand,
The words wrote today.
That affects people every way.