I WRITE… (POETRY)
I scribble on some paper what my mind heard
I read it back
WOW!!
What powerful words
SEE…Words just seem to form in my mind
And when I read it back it all seems to rhyme
AND IT HAPPENS LIKE THIS ALMOST ALL THE TIME
I GET SO EXCITED
AND I JUST GOTTA WRITE IT
IT’S SO HARD TO FIGHT IT
THE WORDS THAT I HEARD
TO MOLD
THIS POET
SO I SHOW IT
SO EVERYONE CAN KNOW IT
THAT I AM A WRITER
THRU AND TRU
WHO EVER KNEW
THAT LIL OL ME
WOULD BE WRITING FOR ONE REASON
AND IT IS SO I CAN BE FREE!!!!
I am so amazed
I don’t have a clue
God gives me these words
From me to you
I think
How can this be?
Can all of these powerful words really come from me
Just when I think I have nothing to give
God gives me one more wonderful reason to live
THERE IS SO MUCH PAIN TO BE SHED
That’s is reason to write
And one more powerful poem to be read
Thank you, Lord for My Precious Gift.