INK AND PEN
She loves to write, with pen in hand,
Her stories flow, like grains of sand,
She weaves her words, with skillful craft,
And creates worlds, where dreams can last.
Her pen brings life, to every thought,
Her ink fills pages, that can't be bought,
For with her words, she paints a scene,
Where love and hope, reign supreme.
And though her journey's just begun,
She'll write her way, through every rung,
For she's an author, fierce and bold,
Whose heart and pen, will never grow old.
YOU ARE READING
COLLECTION OF POEMS BY CONTESSA
PoetryThis is for yourlazycontessa's compilation of poems. DISCLAIMER I, as an aspiring writer, want to make it clear that this poems is a work of fiction and should be read and appreciated as such. The characters, places, events, and conversations depic...
