A few votes, a few comments,
And especially a lot of reads
Is all you get to be up at the top,
Popularity is all that you need.
I looked at your piece of work,
Just sitting right next to mine,
So I thought why not, read it,
And it turned out to be pretty fine.
I voted, I commented, and I left it
At that. I wasn't expecting how high
On the charts you would go, or that
Your work is on them at the same time.
Perhaps I should be jealous, maybe
Even bitter. You've done what I've
Always wanted to do, and better yet,
You've done it when you are alive.
But instead I feel thankful, happy for
You. I've made a difference in your life,
Encouraging you to do what you do,
A hobby that makes your future bright.
So if you can believe this, I wish thee well.
This slowly dimming flame that we call success
Is not for eternity, but with what little time we
Have, I know you can be one of the best.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Corner
PoezieThis is a collection of poems that I have written that range from light and bubbly, to highly disturbing. Please vote if you like them and comment if you have any questions, although I may refrain from answering.
