Everyone writes with hand, but very few can write with heart

My pen beats faster as I write with my heart

I grasp words for the sake of clutching
My mind considers them heart touching
Right then I write for my reader's pleasure
Not knowing what distance a soul can measure

I have voices in my head
I'm a slave to imaginary people
I feel what they feel
I experience what they experience
I live in their world
And I'm devoted to translating their stories
I'm not crazy, I'm a writer

If one can, anyone can.
If two can, you can, too!

A writer fails, not when a reader is not moved; but when, as a reader, the writer is not moved.