Words are flowing,
as my mind runs amok.
I don't know what I'll
write. It won't be Tik Tok.
What words I think
or the words I hear,
I must write them quickly
or they will disappear.
Disappear, as in vanish,
no matter how hard I try,
those words in my thoughts
will be gone, no goodbye.
What is it like
in this mind of mine?
Spontaneous words appear
from my thoughts or thine.
I love to write,
knowing this is true.
If I couldn't write,
what would I do?