Writing

It's hard to explain,

It's easier to feel.

How excited you get,

how much you squeal.

Energy runs through you,

like you could run for miles,

Your hands shake,

as you struggle to write,

All the while,

Imagining a character's plight.

You wiggle with happiness

from your head to your toes.

Giddy as a child,

your imagination's wild.

What seems like just words,

is an entire world,

one that's your own.

One that you can't wait to share.

To get your ideas and feelings out there.

Writing is not putting words on a page,

it's telling others your emotions and thoughts.

the only way you can.