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.
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