It feels so good just to write again.
It feels like everything is right again.
I find myself getting lost in the “That’s right!” again
Not knowing that I just need to use my mind again
When my mind is all over the place
I just need to sit down and not pace
Look my problems right in the face
But I say I don’t have time to sit and debate
I have a deadline to meet
The problems, this mind, it just won’t sleep
I wish I could just escape and think
When really all is need is a page and ink
So writers, just write, no thinking
Just a moment of meditation and being empty
You are the greatest, just speak it
Better yet, no speaking, just ink it
Writers, do what you do best and write. Your mind is a beautiful thing. So let the world see. Don’t keep all of your thoughts inside. We need to know what you are creating inside there. Don’t be selfish. We need it. We need you.