A poem for all you authors with characters and stories and entire worlds in your head. |
| I wonder how one can live in two worlds I pretend to speak, to grow, to live in one I want to share it with the other I hear songs of my own imagining I see faces I have created I feel their joy, freedom I am imaginative, I am afraid I try to share my little world I touch the keyboard, fingers fly I cry that I have limits I worry I can’t express it I understand they do not live I say they live in my heart I hope they will live in the hearts of others I dream they will live |