My feelings on a paper

This is a book,
this book has pages.
All the pages are blanked with ink.
These pages,
have few meanings,
though it mostly says what I think.

There are my feelings on a paper,
this is what I feel deep inside.
This is what I shared with the world.
There are my emotions,
this is my inner vision of this world.

I was walking alone,
in the dark cold streets,
looking for something.
And I was telling,
telling my heart,
according to my feelings.

There are my feelings on a paper,
this is what I feel deep inside.
This is what I shared with the world.
There are my emotions,
this is my inner vision of this world.

There are my feelings on a paper,
this is what I feel deep inside.
This is what I shared with the world.
There are my emotions,
this is my inner vision of this world.