Why I Write
I write because my father died
For there are feelings I no longer can hide
I write to swallow tears when they let me down
To overcome fears that ever caused me fright
I write to forget past plight
So that I can sleep during long winter night
So I can believe I could touch the sky
Even if I’m too short to reach so high
I write to comprehend what I am
To explore what floats in the air
To understand why roses are red
To express my deep affection to Her
I write because I dare
To share joys and sorrows
No matter if they care
Copyright © Lukasz Walterowicz | Year Posted 2013
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