When she writes

When she writes her heart starts to glow
You can recognize feelings, emotions and colors
And feel them through looking into her eyes
What can I say she forms letters with the pen
Some days she throws away what she wrote- because she hates her writing
But still she writes down what she hears
She can hear him too
The scream that is telling her that she is lost
The dimmed light from the moon is shining through the trees
She writes it down because she has no more dreams
She already forgot the point of writing
Almost possessed she is drawing the words and is writing the pictures
Without any consideration and believes she is closing her eyes in this silence
Her soul in her body is trying to rob the strength of her life
Through the lines on her paper
You say that you know her world but you don’t even know your own
She writes until your legs start running
And wraps your end up in rhymes
What a beautiful sight that gives you
The view of the beautiful dreams in her heart
The happiness when she writes

J.W