The Letter I Wrote
Location
It's morning as I wake
I decide to write what's on my mind
Sipping my tea
Trying to find
What I had yesterday and what I seek today
Memories of events of emotions
Just scritpting it as if it were a movie
Rewinding all my past notions
Computer in my lap
Being the highbrow that I am
Flunctually like drum sticks with no rhythm
I hear this beat as I write this letter
Not knowing the location of this noise
I continue to write as I hear it louder and louder
Then the noise settles down
It finally makes sense
This letter to you
Is not from me but within me
All along I was writing from my heart