It’s the pen that writes my thoughts out as poems
With hope that one day someone will decode
Are there secret words heard through unstrung cords?
I do not know…
But it let’s me leave me alone, as I travel further into the unknown
To feel this mysterious beauty unfold, a universal language unspoke
I’ve tried to speak but my mouth stayed closed
So I’ll sit and wait and than listen some more
This place of peace and serenity amor
Feels like forever knockin’ on Heaven’s door
But still I will wait for love some more
© 2018 Rocco Joseph
