Uncertain thoughts run Concentrically in me Pen had little hope
Lines , poems , stories Swelled up my doubts. Am I good? Who makes the verdict?
Pens very heavy Thoughts were handicapped inside Needed a slight push
I found Commaful Qualms and self doubt washed away Thank you , Sydney Liu.
Thanks for all the support everyone of you . As a great poet once said The woods are dark and deep I have promises to keep And I have ......