My Words Echo

My Words Echo 
I won’t be here forever 
One day, ascend through Azure clouds 
I’m running out of time 
Born to write poetry 
Just pondering 
Leave all of my writings behind 
Save them for my son to read 
Running out of ideas 
Sometimes, writer's block 
Can I write you a poem? 
They all have meaning you know 
Pen, always writing 
Ink, always bleeding 
Thoughts, always scrambling 
Document your life 
Words written in a journal 
My words echo 
Melody through a piano 
Echos unbound 
Just writing you a letter 
One day, all be dust everywhere
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