Write
I write to speak
To be heard
To live out my dreams
There’s no better way
To be understood
Than to sew my words like seams
I do it to grow
To learn and relearn
Sprout out branches, develop new leaves
I try to break through
The standards, the walls
To just let myself scream
Detail the river
Account the oceans
Scrawl out on paper the streams
Set the world straight
Typing line after line
Transforming she or he believes
I write to show them
that there’s so much more
Than anyone can see
I can be powerful
I have a light
To shine, to shimmer, to gleam
All I have to do
Is write
This poem is about:
Me
Our world