A Poem

A new piece of paper,
A new line of thought,
Anew segment in history,
That will never be forgot.

A new style of writing,
A new branch of memory,
A new realization of visions,
That began so simply.

A new set of words,
A new moment in time,
A new string of beliefs,
Captured in a rhyme.

So all I do is write,
Put down my thoughts and dreams,
And you may say it's nothing,
But it's much more then it seems.