When I need comfort words of heart speak to me.

The voice inside my thoughts bring ease.

When times are unexplainable, your structure of thinking goes far.

As I write, my world comes to life.

As sentences come together, everything falls into place.

Everything that's written produces function to my chaos of life.

Every piece from the mind builds up an universe of ardor.

It describes and escribes my life moments.

What I put into it cause transformation.

The interest of placing my life on paper comes easy.

By going through struggle, I find my zone of serene.

Once determination is effort, I find calmness.