I can\'t write poetry,
From a place on high,
I can write poetry,
From a place where happiness deny.
I can\'t write a poem,
When the sun shines bright,
I can write a poem,
When it is darkest of the night.
I can\'t create words,
When all things are well
I can create words,
When I feel a mere empty shell.
I can not pen a verse,
When it is a happy art,
I can pen a verse with a broken heart.