Write Time

Alone in the night and day, Composing poems, writing diaries about life The moon and stars are my only company As I pour my heart out on paper, free from strife I capture my thoughts and feelings In ink and paper, they come alive Reflecting on the past and present, Reminiscing on moments that did thrive The world outside my window Seems so far away and yet so close I sit lost in my own world Writing down my emotions and feeling unfolds As the night wears on And the world is fast asleep My mind is awake, alive and creating Words flow effortlessly, no promises to keep Hours pass by, the sun to rise My eyes grow tired, but my heart does not I’ll wait for the night to come once more So I can continue my craft, and not be forgot Through writing, I find solace In the loneliness that surrounds me My pen is my faithful companion As I dance in the silence, an escape key I learn about myself through my words Discovering my true essence, my desires, my dreams The blank pages before me Offer me freedom, joy, and extremes In this solitude, I find peace Away from the chaos of the world I can be my authentic self Through my diaries and poems, onwards unfurled And so, to be alone in the night and day Composing poems and writing diaries about life Is not a source of loneliness anymore But a way to express myself with grace and strife.