They say a writer write so well .
When times are really sad.
It seems the reason for it .
Is because he is so sad.
Riches lost. Or a love is gone.
Or the passing of a friend.
Of songs once heard. Or hands once held.
Or returning of a ring.
Or lips that never touched .
Or lovers never gone too far.
Or never gone at all.
Like children walking for the first time .
You know that they must fall.
I\'m not one such writer. But I try to do it well.
I try to live my life each day as though it wasn\'t hell.