I write to express.
I write not to impress.
To inspire was out of my mind.
Destiny is what I’m trying to find.
Never thought of a thing!
You came like a one blessing.
Thanking you a lot.
Read my words in my pot.
You said I inspire you with a smile.
My proses are well in a pile.
You write poems because of me.
Hope we’ll write things incredibly.
You define me like I’m a genius.
Is that a joke or a bit serious?
Now I know what my worth is.
To be a better one and stay things as is
YOU ARE READING
What's Next?(The Untold 2)
PoetryYou'll never really learn unless you give yourself a hard try- Lei Strauss
