Why you are The major topic Of my poems Why you are The major topic Of my poems

In the fields and in my Mind, It is all that these eyes find, In the fields and in my Mind, It is all that these eyes find,

What to write? What to write?

For I am never out of a writing topic, Not on trips nor in quarantine, For I am never out of a writing topic, Not on trips nor in quarantine,

She's not okay. Something is eating her, from the inside. She's not okay. Something is eating her, from the inside.

Because this life is only of the creator. Because this life is only of the creator.