My writing, comes from my heart - the sadness, the joys, the experiences I have had throughout my life. My writing comes from someplace I often wonder myself, where, but then again, I think I know the answer to that.

When I write, I am bearing my soul to the world, it seems. For those who use the words, you understand what I am saying.

I am giving you a part of myself. Whether what I write, makes you happy, or sad, or even angry, they are my words that I hope will touch you in some way. For only through that happening, can I share a part of myself and who I am with you.

Writing has always been a part of my life.

To me, writing my words are the songs of my heart and life.

And so I sing this with you.

Svhyeyi Aga - Evening Rain

Cherokee

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