A Little Something I Wrote

I have fallen in love with writing.
Not writing on a computer, no.
Physically writing. Pen to paper.

It's a time capsule.
Each time you write,
You are leaving your mark.
Proof of your existence.

I also see it as something else.
When we write,
We leave a piece of ourselves forever on paper.
As photography captures our physical presences,
Writing is a window into our very souls.

Even simple writings such as:
A grocery list, homework, or letters.
They all contain our DNA.
Big or small, it's all there.
What will you leave of yourselves today,
For others to discover tomorrow?