I have nothing to write about,
nothing to say,
the words from my heart have been voided from my brain.
From rights and privileges,
and equality to,
I wish I had something to say,
about me or about you.
From numerous titles, subjects, and opinions,
I wish I could reign a different dominion.
From endless possibilities,
to many responsibilities,
a world of words shall await for me.
From lightning to thunder and
from rain to snow,
you would think a page filled with words could grow.
But now I am finished,
a poem is in sight,
I hope my next poem will be easier to write.