You are so close to my heart

Yet I do not know how to make a start

It is not a question of expression of ideas running in my head

But it is the choice of words given to emotions to nicely move ahead

I know I suffer from word deficiency syndrome

But remember this blog is like my home sweet home

This poem was supposed to be written in memory of someone close

But I think it has become silly for the tone I chose

I just discovered that writing poems can magically ease your heart

So what are you waiting for give it a stupid start

Now I am winding up as the day has just begun

And for good health I have to run, run and run!