Writing is my First Love, Always

Writing is my first love, always
Pen in my hand
A blank canvas in front of me
Ready to be imprinted with my thoughts
My mind so full of randomness and an explosion of feelings
Unable to conceive any insights or gain knowledge from the intensity
Until the ink bleeds into the paper
Words fill the space
A calmness takes over
A sense of fulfillment is achieved
And I am expressed through writing
My first love, always