LYRIC FOR SALE

By Sven Verbruggen

Title: "Not a Poet"

I want to write you a letter
But I don’t know where to start
The words I want to tell you
Are stuck in my heart
I stare at the blank page
That lies in front of me
My pen doesn’t move
That’s not the man I want to be

I’m not a poet
I’m not a priest
I’m just a guy
Who needs his friend
For chat, fun, and laughs
And time to spend

When hours become days
Weeks turn into months
Miles feel like a road
That never ends

Let my words fly in the wind
Keep my letter blank
I know there’s an answer
Only time understands

Because
I’m not a poet
I’m not a priest
I’m just a guy
Who needs his friend
For chat, fun, and laughs
And time to spend

But when you call
Or send me back
I know it was all
In my head
Our friendship is strong
It’s far from dead

But
I’m not a poet
I’m not a priest
I’m just a guy
Who needs his friend
For chat, fun, and laughs
And time
to
spend