I’m writing freely
To provoke and provide something intriguing
Just thinking out loud
Or on this paper I found
Spilling out ideas of something devout
Just write and it’ll all come out
Just right, this feels oh so nice
Just type, pulsing through my fingers just right
I might take you for a spin like a kite
On a windy day in spring
Getting tangled in the string
Spiraling in the breeze
It’s gotta come from the heart
That’s the start
Feel it flutter every time you feel that spark
An idea
Make that fantasy real
Chasing what’s ideal
Time to bet on a bigger deal
Give em something they can feel
Something the devil can’t steal
That’s the appeal, it’s something they can feel
it’s a bigger deal when the fantasy is real
Just another way of delivering the appeal
From beginning to end
If only you were in my head
You’d be spoon fed
All the knowledge
I make it look easy
It’s appeasing
Get used to that feeling
It comes with healing