The Unsaid

<p><i>When I sat in solitude</i></p><p><i>I found my existence.</i></p><p><i>For that'solitude was needed for me to strive</i></p><p><i>To strive to find answers to my questions</i></p><p><i>Which were hidden deep inside me.</i></p><p><i>So I wrote till my heart opened up</i></p><p><i>And my pen could survive.</i></p><p><i>For I found answers to my Unsaid thoughts</i></p><p><i>Which lay deep inside me</i></p><p><b><i>I romance with my words and call it poetry</i></b></p><p><b>- Nafiesa</b></p>