Again, another childish poem. Our next assignment was to write about the reasons we wanted to write and everything else about it. I couldn't come up with anything better. I think I wouldn't know the real reasons and hid behind the poem, which by the way, explained very well the kind of writer I was at that time. (just a toddler, taking the first steps).
I wanna write about the stars in the skiesI wanna write about a soul that not dies
I wanna write about one love and many songs
And explain to whom my heart belongs
Because I feel
Because I know
Because I see
Because I roll.
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