Writing

Someone once told me,
"Don't be envious of me"
But how silly can one be?
You see, I write plain ol' things,
Of fantasies and fictions, and nothings,
when you write of truths, and tales of mysteries,
with meanings and pains and its own symphonies,
Watch, I promise, my writing fades away,
well yours becomes eternal and staid.

Author's Note

Just wrote it. Literally, no thinking, just writing. Please keep that in mind.