Though no one may notice me
The words that flow, the letters that bleed
The rhymes that go
The tones and speed,
There may be a few
Who read some lines or verses
Or maybe, nobody cares
I'll still write to express
In a world where everybody shares
Their time, their hopes and dreams
I am longing for my own space
My personal freedom and schemes
Although I have no audience, I have "me" through day and night
As long as I can hold the pen
I swear I'll still write. :)
©eugeneinfinity
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