ME [June 17th 2003]
A couple of years ago, I fell in love for the first time and at the touch of love, I became a "poet". I started writing poems for a while, poems that started digging deeper than just being in love.
Sometimes, when I wasn't in the mood for poems; I just simply wrote, I wrote what I felt. I noticed that different words were flowing out of my pen, words that could actually touch somebody's heart. Alas, it didn't really go further.
After a while, a break came. I didn't really wrote that much anymore.
Then suddenly I was facing a hard time in my life. I bought a notebook with a hard cover, something strong. Out of al my frustration, I started writing again. First, I started with the familiar routine, writing what I feel.
Then I started noticing someting. Friends were always welcome to ask me for advice, not only friends actually, everybody. I noticed that I used my own knowledge from my own experiences or the things I saw around me as advice. I realised that it's not only my feelings that I should put on paper, but also theories, advices.
Right now, I finished my first notebook and I hope there will be more to come. I hope, one day, my knowledge and my experience, will help someone else in trouble.
