Noah's ark

They say that if a writer knows you

Then you will never die

That’s why I took all my friends

And put them in this paper boat

I saved all my words too

To maybe entertain them

I don’t know

I’m not sure of what I write

Most of the time

It’s just madness

That crosses my mind

But who knows

Maybe my mind can help us cross the ocean

Like I said

You’ll never die

Now that I know you

I can’t make you promises

But I’ll try

I might not really save everyone from reality though

Just a couple of minutes

While you read this

But at least, in my mind, I’ve tried

They will never know

But they one day might see

All my words flying in the sky

Like diamonds

And the ocean will be filled by paper

And not their bones

ANNA F.