A drizzle wetting the face and
Wind in the air
An armchair rocking the thoughts with a
Cup of coffee churning me bare
Some prices of paper ruffling by
The ink in the pen ready to cry
A lost love like a thorn in the heart
Our happy moments running without care
A tear and solitude is something I have
To complete my ideal day
A writer's heaven
A poet's dare
how do we writers make a mood to write..?
