Writing is not just words
Plastered onto a page.
Nor is it a recipe
On how to live your days.
Writing is imagination
Using your God-given brain.
It's recording your thoughts and feelings
And pouring them out like rain.
Grab a pencil, real sharp
And fill each line, every row.
Although it's jumbled now
Your story,in time will be a rainbow.
Kings, Queens, Knights, elfs,
And fairies from other realms.
Maybe a book on flowers and plants
Oaks, willows,and elms.
Now all of your jumbled-up thoughts
Are begging to unfold.
Instead of looking rough,
It's starting to sparkle like gold.
And when you're done it's time
To look over everything
And make sure your words fit together
That they harmonize when they sing.
Isn't it just amazing, that God
In His splendor and might,
Among many gifts, gave us
The ability to write?
Wednesday, April 25, 2012
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