The Magic Of A Poem
I haven't written for ages
And now I'm feeling blue
It is for this reason, pen to paper
That I am returning to you.
Your memories make me smile
Some make me cry
But the magic of writing
Helps me to survive
As I note down my dreams
My fears and hopes
One of which I hope, this magic never stops.
poem by Innocent Once
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