I Am Free

Your words have touched, so deep, within me Reviving a part that lay dormant for some time To where, my dear, through words I do now see That the life I have, was always there as mine Held captive, though, by a lack of rhyme Emancipated, I am, to venture as a poet As my captor, now has fled, I’m free to write Write, I shall, just as I’ve always known it My quill be filled with ink both day and night I thank you my dear friend for my new insight