The day was dark and wet, the clouds had looked like smoke rising from the darkness of hell. It had been raining all week, the sun had not shown it’s face. The darkness had fallen over the lifeless city below, those going about their daily business. Frank was at home sitting at his computer in his room, he had been drinking an energy drink. He had his word processing programme opened…he had been thinking of words for his new story. But none came too mind, it had been months since he had wrote something, he wrote the odd poem now and again. He had wanted to write a song for his girlfriend, he had wrote her many poems before, but this time he wanted something different. He loved her very much more than anything in his dark world. He lay his hands on the keyboard, he then opened win amp and loaded his Billy Joel songs…as the sound came from his speakers, he closed his eyes…he opened his eyes and started to type…
The words flow from my heart, like a flower shining in the sun, like the water in the ocean splashing against the rocks, the fish in the sea, the birds in the sky, the angels that come from heaven, for me just to be with you, you are my light my inspiration you are my visions in this dark world, my love for you is so true, if only I could tell you what why I feel about you, as words cannot express my feelings…
I then stopped writing



