Silently
i sit at my desk
write down the draft of an idea
with a pen
words come together
in the soul
express my sincerity
write it out not just to show it
gently i
stretch my mind
engrave my heart with a message
of springtime
the word is alive
the work is the perfect embodiment
it lets life continue
create many tales and legends
and revive a spendid culture
writing
persistence is best practice
the pen and ink will naturally release
sweetness
transcendence of life
comes from a constant faith
just at the moment
when thoughts are open.
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