I wish..

I do not know,

How to begin,

Nor do I know the theme,

Yet, I wish to write,

And let my pen bleed

I do not know

Whether to rhyme,

I do not know the style

Yet, randomly I wish to spill

A few thoughts from my quill

I do not know,

If I will be read

Or discarded totally,

But, I wish to see,

My ideas bloom excitedly.