My Pen Collection

As the waves forever kiss the shore One shot leaves you wanting more My heart and soul, strong and true With all the love they hold for you Sometimes my life leaves me bored Like a swordsman with no sword These are the times that I write Memories can be hard to fight I write out my heart and soul Controlling my mind is my goal Each new word released by my pen Is another spiritual battle I win The war rages on day by day Through the poem prayers I pray It's a war that I will forever win Long as there is ink up in my pen In prison I had quite a collection Each one held it's own reflection I saved them after they ran dry Baptized with the tears I cry I just couldn't seem to let them go Little memories of my heart and soul Sometimes I like to take them out Little memories of what I'm about What I'm about angel on my shoulder Making this world a little less colder