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Why do I write so much you may askIt is an adventure to me; it is my life’s taskIt continuously takes me to places, were I often dreamRelieves the stress and the tension when I want to screamWriting takes me into a world, in which I reignWords lead you through my journey, as the path they explainI receive comfort and warmth from the words I put downAnd create a tighter bond within myself in what I have foundAs it cleanses my mind, my spirit will liftThis is more than a talent, this is a giftThere are never any interruptions in my train of thoughtAnd with pencil and paper in hand, imagination is broughtThe reason I write with emotion and so much detailIs why my heart pumps that desire and I cannot failI write because at times it’s only the paper that will listenAnd for your ears to hear that, your eyes must pay attentionIt releases the soul, feelings no longer in confinementWritten words speak so loud, and carry further when silentWriting has chosen my destiny, as it will seal my fateIt will keep me remembered, as well as make me greatIt is a trait given to us, from as far back as timeIt is carried by all, subconsciously in mindWriting brings out true feelings, the ones that we hideAnd what’s written on paper can help as life’s guideSo how do I choose my words and place them preciseThe way I make my decisions, the way I live my life
