May I breathe through this pen?
Or maybe paint you a picture of Love that takes you back in time again?
Perhaps I can sing you a song that’s the theme of your life?
Maybe a dish that springs a tear from your eyes?
May I breathe through this pen?
Possessed with the need to capture your world, revamp it, and present it back to you again.
Shall I wrap it in the dough from your grandma’s kitchen stove?
Or allow it to be felt in your soul like a bass guitar played within the Mississippi breeze…
May I breathe through this pen?
After all, the words write me back to life.
The blot upon the page may not be understood,
But overall, I’ll redesign it into something good.
Virgobeautys World 