My Tongue Is A Pen Of A Ready Writer

Evolving Writer

For every beat of my heart

Is a lyrics to my soul

Every lyrica stamza to my ballad

A ballad for anthropology

A note of apology

To the sheet of music

We did not proofread

And once we proceed , we can move mountains

Overcome obstacles

I will continue to write until my fingers bleed

For every droplet is a step closer to success