The sky is dark
The wind is hard
I just came out bathed
Suddenly I got hold of something
Something that I've been thinking for so long but didn't get the words right
It struck me now
The words come to me
I have to write them down now
Lest I may lose it as I have lost others like this
I get to my pen and paper and start writing
The lights are out and all that glows is the moon outside and it enters my room
The back door bangs now, the wind blowing even harder
I can't stop now
I can't go to secure the door
I can't even go to switch the light on
Lest I may lose it as I have lost others like this
I am writing. I am writing...
No comments:
Post a Comment