Writing

Writing is where I feel most free, I can be whoever I wish to be. I can do whatever I choose to do, I could write about me, I could write about you. I could write whole novels, I could write short stories; they could be sad or about characters’ glories. I could write poetry, there’s many a way, haikus, rhyming, limericks, to write every day. I have all the power, I choose what to say, which characters live and which see their last day. Although writing may not be my strength, I could write forever - go on at length. I could go on forever if I just had a clue what to write about, what to do. It’s an open canvas, a blank black slate, a dream just lurking behind a gate. There are ideas just spinning around in my mind, waiting for me to discover and find.