A Silly Ask
The musings of a soul stitched in ink and starlight
Why does it matter?
What a silly ask.
About something so powerful and pure
It can cause one to dance
Something so therapeutic, to cleansing your soul.
Something so freeing, to lighten the load.
Something so calming, to clear the mind.
Something so beautiful, to inspired more.
Why does it matter?
it let’s one’s heart sing
it let’s one voice be understood
it bring all together
Somthing so understood, to touch any soul
Something so communicative, to share the load.
Something so clearing, to free the mind.
Something so needed, to give more.
Why does it matter?
What a silly ask
For instead we shold ask
Why wouldn’t it matter?
About the Creator
M. W. Larsen
In the quiet corners of the desert, where the wind whispers secrets, I spin tales of the extraordinary. Fantasy, supernatural wonder, and the magic of storytelling fuel my pen. — M.W. Larsen
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