Expressing With My Words
Comfort Comes To Me
The words I write upon a page.
Has brought me comfort as I age.
The expressions I feel, so deep inside.
The words spell out as my heart feels wide.
Wide open to writing different genres of every kind.
Comfort comes upon me, as I unwind.
At the age of six, I found writing to be fun.
At seven it was when it all begun.
I was published an Author,imagine so young.
Just a child, wrote about an “Owl”, it was so much fun.
It didn’t stop there, the words were written in my journal. everyday.
Comfort by sharing my thoughts in many a way.
We all find comfort in things that we do.
I enjoy writing, creating, how about you?
Comfort, the word itself, is felt deep within our heart.
Staying connected with oneself , trying never to fall apart.
Yet to find joy in what we do,what we say or where we go.
Hoping that comfort is found by all as we grow.
So as I write these words of comfort to you.
There is something I would like you to do.
Find comfort in your life, wishing you happiness to.❤️
About the Creator
Cathy Deslippe
Catherine Deslippe
At the age of 7, I became an author. I am an international writer with many authors; all royalties went to cancer patients without insurance. I used to write to cope, but now I write to bring others hope.
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