What to write

The thing is that it’s simple it’s just a word written in a book. How can I know what to write until I have a  good look. I think the mind is showing me that I can truly see. The simple complex of what is best it’s what I write for me. Never have I really known how good is my poetry. But what to write or so I see will forever be inside of me. It’s such a rough road to be seen. Not truly knowing your magic bean. Will it grow with the light. Or could you lose it in the night. All you do is draw your sword. Not knowing if you know the cord. What to write or what comes next. Its up to us to write that text.