My Inside

Inside

Pen in hand, I'm having fun.
A thought, a rhyme, a quip, a pun.
Emotions the whole gamut run.
I stop to think, but I am not done.

A chance to write these thoughts I feel.
They keep me on an even keel.
Soft as cotton, hard as steel.
Simple and complex, through layers I peel.

So come and join me on this ride.
Can you see me, I do not hide.
You may think this is a different side,
But what you see here is my inside.