This is why I write.

The Writer

Of all the people you could be,

you choose to live like this;

A life spent writing by the sea,

writing the things of bliss.

Your words reflect of what I feel

and things I had not known.

My thoughts you scrib on paper thin,

you write like mine is yours.

The ink has bled through empty sheets,

soon all the work is done;

The world has come to know of words---

It's like the writer won.