What Causes Me To Write Poetry

It's when I am deep in emotion That sets the wheels in motion When my heart bleeds to the core And my heart pleads, more...more... My senses they race Thinking of passion, love, disgrace There isn't a single thing that is not thought of in my little mind Letting the bustle of life, like a scroll unwind... What is it that I really see? Life's passionate reality Forever dreaming of what never was Thinking of what's to come... Because life is a dream's reality A love's frivolity Always searching for a new tomorrow Trying to get over the endless sorrow Of life's pain and dissapointment Until visions are sent... Through the clouds of fantasy Although it may be imaginary reality It's the only world I'll ever love And the only need to love life In expression of a poem