Sylvia and me : Tribute to Sylvia Plath

I write because there is a voice in me that will not be still

A voice that says, go on, keep walking

A voice that says, believe again, trust again, learn to love again

A voice that says, go on and hope for the best in the face of a storm

A voice that says, look up at the silver lining

A voice that says, this too shall pass

A voice that says, the wait is worth the wait

A voice that says, the end will be happily ever after

I write because there is a voice in me that is louder than my own…