Writing is my passion
Kiss the ink on my hands As I knit words together So effortlessly and creatively Like a game scribble Thy Shakespeare of this era Diving deep in metaphors and similes Paging and puking ink on blank papers Expressing myself like an angry poet I say swept me on my hands As the power and magic are in my hands I play with words and create magic Taking to the world of imagination Born a writer Call me a waiter serving words Writing is my passion