~Another thought~

~..I picked up pen and paper just the other day, Thinking that maybe I had something important to say. As the pen hit the paper, the thought had run away. So then, I had another thought. This one would not escape. So I wrote fast and furious, my thought would not abate. For mostly when I pick up a pen, It's usually to late. The thoughts come and go so fast.. the pen cannot relate. The verses fly into the wind and I write before it's too late. The jumbled words fly before my eyes. I'd like to put them down on paper before I realize that all the things I'd like to say are jumbled in a maze. How to keep the thoughts all straight?.. I really don't know how. I try to do my very best, just like now. Sometimes the lines are funny, Sometimes they are dear. But always worth reading although it's often not very clear. When I talk of love and such, I wonder if it's too much. But if it makes someone smile, I know I've done my best. And if it makes your heart melt, Well you know the rest...(^_^) So when the urge to write comes on, I quickly pick up a pen.. For I never really know if it will pass this way again.