Pen to paper
I start to write
Ink flows on the page
Words of sorrows
Words of pain
Words of weakness
The ink is like tears
On the paper
Paper acting like a face
But who says writing is all bad?
It's what you make it
Words of joy
Words of comfort
Words of compassion
The ink is still tears
And the paper is a face
But the first tear comes from the right
Not the left like true sadness
Now the outlook is pure happiness
For writing is life
Writing is love
Author's Note: It has been said that when you cry from being sad the first tear comes from the left eye. When you are crying tears of joy the first tear comes from the right eye. Make all of your tears come from the right eye. Live the life the way you want it.
