There is a first for everything in life. Today was the first time in last sixteen weeks that I wrote the poem first for week sixteen of my fifty two weeks journey with the letter “W”. It simply flowed. I did not have to wrestle to find a word starting with the letter “W”. It was just there. Writing this post will be superfluous. It is Write Anything Wednesday but I think I will give it a pass for this week. Before the week is over, I will share a beautiful experience I had last Sunday. I will post my poem Wounded Heart shortly.