I Write

 

I WRITE

I write,
To read myself.
Describing me, 
the ink spreads in a fountain of delight. 

I torch my light,
To capture the dark.
The rays of my soul,
Will brighten God's art.

I get wounded,
Only to be healed.
One bleeds away,
Only the flood of memories.

I win,
To lose in time.
Every moment of of second's clock ,
Will be mine. 

I show courage,
To frighten my life. 
To know and seize everything I love , 
Before becoming Earth's component.