The author passion for poetry and expression of hope.
										Like the sound  
Rhyming out from the piano 
Poetry is my proceeding sound 
Humming out from within my soul 
Like a song without an end 
 
Likable 
It is 
For anyone to be gifted 
Like the one  
Who receives five 
And then two 
And one gift 
Poetry is my gift from God 
Wrapped beautifully with a burden 
 
Eminence it is that I bore this burden  
Griefing over the thought 
Of gravity of neglecting 
The think tank self session 
Is not a space I want to stay 
Consideration of bearing the  burden of poetry is now my  
Matter of urgency  
This poetry I will bear 
Drifting from the lines 
That rhymes with sound and meanings 
Is not my space 
Draining down by the act of countless thoughts of emotions and words joined together 
To create meaning that out-wit Mediocrity 
Is now my consideration 
 
Daily I Carry this burden  
Not minding the gravity of the cost and pains 
That aches my back constantly 
Because I know very soon 
This Poetry go settle all of us.									
 
								