Born To Write
Ask me!
What is my addiction?
It’s simply my passion
And I’m just so devoted,
To fulfilling my emotion
Can I really stop?
Cease feeding this passion?
I bet it’ll never happen
Writing has been a dream
One of my childhood hopes
How I fell for the written words
I really can’t explain
I bet it’s been predestined
That I was gonna write
And all bcos of writing,
I chose a nice profession
That’ll make me wanna write
Though I’m a scientist,
A physicist to be precise,
Due to my love for science
But all still along,
Writing cannot be left out
Writing is my wine
We love to dine together,
So divine we’re born together
Got much respect for the pen
So drunk in love with the written words
And when my pen just flows,
I feel I’m right in pluto, and no longer on earth
I sprawl up on my couch,
With bright lighting or candle light
U can be sure I’m writing
And just fulfilling my mission
Even w/o ur opinion
I’m sure I’m just as magical
I bet I’ll change the world
I know I’ll rule the planet
Just with my kinda writing
I’ll bless souls, and
I’ll quench thirsts,
I’ll heal wounds, and
I’ll mend hearts
I’ll restore hopes,
I’ll change lives
And I’ll go places
Just with my intriguing writing!
Let my ideas change the world!
Let my uniqueness fill the earth!
Awesome with just my pen!
Copyright © Ewatomi Bolutife | Year Posted 2016
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