Its a kind of magic,
As ink graces a page,
By the wave of a hand a story is made,
From the first page until the end,
That book of Life,
With memories within,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
A pen ran dry,
No words to pen,
Thoughts in mind of a letter to send,
Words to express no ink to write,
A paper stained by the tears as they fell,
To write a thousand words, How one feels, But cannot find those eyes, Who would read, A message unread, For a thousand years, Maybe in anoth...