I read it once I read it twice not only twice but many times I read my poem with a theme about home I didn't notice that my tears were falling from my eyes.

The deep emotion of my pen caught me in deep sadness I can't go on reading again and again coz' my veins are shaking my heart is terribly missing my father who's now in heaven.

I got this challenge to write from what I read gotcha, I was able to strike my pen out of the blue I was convinced that writing a poem is not as easy as counting 1, 2, 3 but it will be if your emotion is truly free.

I don't aim to catch attention I just want a simple relaxation and writing a poem is a just a mere recreation which makes me happy or gloomy and I guess I need a break from the silence of the night I'm glad to fall asleep.