Poetry: I WRITE

Poetry:  I WRITE

I write because

There my night turns into day

My dusk shadows brings forth light

And in every word lies a dream

I write because

I have never forgotten the rhythm of the sea

For the love and the secret that haunts us

To find reasons for our presence and actions

I write because

They are letters scribbled on the back of the dead

Against time which we defeated and conquered

Bringing to life what we created and recreated

I write because

Each poem is tied to the tree that inspires us

Because I have learned to read the sand and water shade

To understand the cloud and the daily flight of birds

I write because

I am waiting to capture the edge of this world

To stop its very breath and make it listens

As a standby light on the back of every cold night

I write because

Each poem is a silent but extremely loud prayer

Clothed with the robe of an infinite eternity

To save the silent ones and those unspoken for

I write because

The tinted words on every turned page

Illuminates those who count on my lips

To fill the black hole dunged into every day

I write because

The blinding flashes in every single thought

Is my way to be free from every pinching letter

Looking to find its voice in this unsaid world