i like to write. right now i'm working on a poem but i may have writers block. help and tips are steongly welcomed
When
I sit on the bench of life,
Taking in a sip of knowledge eachday,
Pondering when life itself willl take me in its grasp.
Will anyone care,
Or will I be like a single grain of sand in a vast desert?
that's all i got. i'm trying to add more...