writing (part 1)

Writing. All writers are different I do it for fun I do it for love I do it for joy I do it for bliss When I pick up a pen It's because Im bursting with joy It fills me to the brim and I need it out It's so strong my heart feels like it could fly Out of my chest into the sky Into the words I write while I try and try To make sense of this feeling To keep my mind from reeling Off this track to forget for a minute That my odds are stacked And live in this moment