M's Poetry
I, The Poet
When did I fall so hard?
never heard the earth shake
the winds of change blowing right into me
looked down at my hands
I say these are the answers that will make me free
unwritten words just waiting to be spilled on any given page
I can be so happy here
or just be filled with rage
after all it doesn't matter what anyone thinks
only my mind determines my fate
so this is where I feel the most at home
writing from my soul sharing my hopes and fears
I know I am never alone
this is my true calling
I can just feel it each time I start to write
feel so alive, each time feeling just like the first time
when I picked up my pen and begin a journey of self-discovery.
2003@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
never heard the earth shake
the winds of change blowing right into me
looked down at my hands
I say these are the answers that will make me free
unwritten words just waiting to be spilled on any given page
I can be so happy here
or just be filled with rage
after all it doesn't matter what anyone thinks
only my mind determines my fate
so this is where I feel the most at home
writing from my soul sharing my hopes and fears
I know I am never alone
this is my true calling
I can just feel it each time I start to write
feel so alive, each time feeling just like the first time
when I picked up my pen and begin a journey of self-discovery.
2003@ Copyright by Megan Bishop
