The page is empty, the page is free
The pages are mine, they belong to me!
I write what I like, I draw what I feel
I choose what I do and what what may appeal,
I tell it my worries, I tell it what's me
It always has space, the way it should be,
The page is the best, it understands what I write
It knows my feelings and excepts what I like,
It's patient and friendly, doesn't mind when I'm wrong
Whatever may happen it still carries on,
It listens, it helps me, it let's me be free
I can turn the blank paper into something that's me,
I tell it my secrets, I tell it my fears
And that's why I'm glad, page, that you're always near
YOU ARE READING
My poems
PoetryHere are some poems I've just written in my spare time. Some aren't very good but it was just for fun so I hope they're O.K. Some are from when I was littler but others are quite recent. I suppose they are maybe aimed at kids. Enjoy!
