Writing Is Like Breathing To Me

Writing is like breathing to me A force that cannot be helped Words and rhymes flow and swirl Wisp through my mind, words unfurl Imagination is my friend Hand in hand, at the ready Creating treasures and emotional stories My heart and soul take all the glory My eyes see the earth in all its beauty And all its sorrow and sadness Fingertips tingle and lyrics flow Sometimes a tear down my cheek will roll You see, writing is like breathing to me Transforms my mind so easily For contest – ‘Jack OUT of the box’ I have never written in 'Sonnet Form' before, I have enjoyed giving it a go!