AS I SIT
As I sit here at my computer, I wonder
what it is that makes me want to write
Then I read my words so plain and true
and realize i have written through my inner light
I am telling what I truly feel
for all the world to see
I am writing from deep down in my soul
and sharing my inner me
And it feels odd yet cleansing to me
to share with you what I feel
As strange as it may seems to others
my writing can be irrational yet surreal
So thank you lord for the gift of word
that enables me to reach out to others
I thank you for this chance to speak
and I thank you for my druthers
Dianna Nally
1/5/09
what it is that makes me want to write
Then I read my words so plain and true
and realize i have written through my inner light
I am telling what I truly feel
for all the world to see
I am writing from deep down in my soul
and sharing my inner me
And it feels odd yet cleansing to me
to share with you what I feel
As strange as it may seems to others
my writing can be irrational yet surreal
So thank you lord for the gift of word
that enables me to reach out to others
I thank you for this chance to speak
and I thank you for my druthers
Dianna Nally
1/5/09
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