Oh, and one more thing.....
Where does writing hide?
Writing hides in the lit up faces of first discovery,
in the quiet darkness of a movie with a friend,
in the amazing highs and deepest lows of self-awakening,
in the seemingly endless pit of mourning and sadness.
Writing lives in the unexpected moments of courtship and romance,
on the sweeping breezes of falling in love,
under the high flying adventure of finding independence,
in the small moments captured on film,
in the big, unexplainable events of tomorrow.
Writing is invisible in the spirit of best friends,
ans as obious as flashing neon in the imaginations of young children.
Writing hides in plain sight.
P.S. I Love You
Writing hides in the lit up faces of first discovery,
in the quiet darkness of a movie with a friend,
in the amazing highs and deepest lows of self-awakening,
in the seemingly endless pit of mourning and sadness.
Writing lives in the unexpected moments of courtship and romance,
on the sweeping breezes of falling in love,
under the high flying adventure of finding independence,
in the small moments captured on film,
in the big, unexplainable events of tomorrow.
Writing is invisible in the spirit of best friends,
ans as obious as flashing neon in the imaginations of young children.
Writing hides in plain sight.
P.S. I Love You