My struggles are hard in which I still stand
To accomplish my dreams and all that I plan
An each day I shall wake, but continue to dream
Just to rise to the clouds and finaly be seen
My blood, sweet, and tears are all well to known
As I wear down my hands then continue my poem
Though we are different, there is one thing we share
To live life in glory for all to adhere
My dreams have been vague but are starting to show
Writing my sonets so others may know
Like a star in the sky, my light reaches this earth
My dreams are in grasp, now witness my birth
So no longer afraid I hold what is true
I will rise to my challenge an bestow unto you
The thoughts in my mind an the pain in my years
The visions that haunt me and my darkest of fears
The loves I have gained and those that I have lost
The dreams that I have and what I pay for the cost
The journeys I've taken and still might begin
How I rose from my depths and live on with my sin
But not all of my paths have been taken alone
When I was to weak, my loved ones gave me a home
They were my beacons when I could not see
Giving me love, from which I still breathe
So keep this in mind when reading my tale
This is not fiction but my life I reveal
Andrew....it's simply amazing how talented you are. I would love to see this work bound in a book and shared with the world. You should never give up. If the road wasn't tough at times you wouldn't appreciate the work you had to do to get there. You can do ANYTHING you put your mind to.
ReplyDeleteMuch love and respect, Auntie
P.S. I am going to feature you on my Blog =)
I will never give up on this dream and passion of mine. It is one of the few things I havnt tainted in my life. I hope as a writer I am appreciated, and shortly my book will be completed. Publishing this work means the world to me
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