Why I Write
It's something simple that makes me smile.
Something simple that motivates my day.
I wake up bright and early,
Waiting for inspiration to come my way.
I don't have to search far.
Sometimes, I don't have to search at all.
I can pop up the computer screen
To read and write and read.
That's what gets me going,
Each and every single day,
Knowing I can always write,
No matter what obstacles lay.
It's writing that I think about,
My stories that appear in my dreams
As I anticipate the morning come,
To begin a new fantasy-filled day.
This poem is about:
Me