Here is where I clear my mind
and let my imaginations run free
in here is where I can let go
and be me.
its a time where I can
completely relax and
concentrate on nothing but
me myself and I.
inside here I can cuddle
with my thoughts
alone, and forget all about my troubles,
if only for a moment.
here my pad listens to
my pen, they're the
best of friends, each tear that falls
my pad comforts.
my pen has so much to say
and even though sometimes
it might not come out right
I don't worry because my pen
can easily fix whats wrong
its like magic, just erase it and its gone
sometimes I really wish life could be this way
but then again I would have missed out on all
the things that made me who I am today,
a strong black woman who has come a long way
my pen wants to be notice, to be heard.
inside my pen it holds my heart words.
It feel so good to be able to express who I am
a woman who held so much inside, a woman who almost
died, but hear I am, still living with my pen
still by my side.
God gave me this pen to open up my heart
so that I could grow and let go of the past
he loves me dearly this I know, because inside
the bible and in my heart tells me so
my pen helps releases my sorrows and all things
that hurt and make me sad
"O" my beautiful pen,
having it in my life makes me glad
without it I would be alone
my pen has help me in a lot of ways, to move on,
to be strong.
I look back on the pages of my life
and thank god I have learned from my mistakes,
my pen is absolutely great
I carry my pen with me where ever
I go, because I never know when
its going to flow....