This is called "confessions" by musicalbasics. I hope you enjoy. @TommyeJP
A girl was playing.
Playing and poems were her prime.
A prime goal she was slaying.
Thank you for your time.
Once this over.
I'm still having gratitude.
For this I give a musical clover.
This may have a sad attitude.
Because I love all the work you do.
Because I love all the time you put in.
You put into it too.
This is a win.
Because I love the poems you make.
This is just a larger time.
Enjoy the time I take.
To take to make this ain't a crime.
I love all you do.
Because I adore your mind.
So I made this for you.
As your poems are hard to find.
This is true.
Because I read every one.
Even if I'm blue.
I will still never be done.
Because I have an imagination.
I made this for you.
Even if I'm on a different station.
This is what I will do.
Because I enjoy the time you take.
That is all I want to say.
You take to make.
In the night or day.
I will make poems still.
This is a huge dream.
Even if it's on a windowsill.
Writing in a dress the color of cream.
Just because I made this for you.
Doesn't mean I will stop.
I will do this too.
This is a goal at the top.
From writing to typing.
From music to words.
It may seem like I'm hyping.
Because these are all my swords.
Because I love the work you do.
Your work is soft and light.
Like a home to go to.
It can always be as dark as night.
That is what I love.
Because I love the thrill.
Like a black colored dove.
I will read your poems still.
A beauty hard to find.
Because I love your time.
Your time put into it is kind.
As this goal is prime.
Like a piano song.
Because I think of a voice.
It can be short or long.
The poems are your choice.
Thank you for your time.
This is a thank you letter.
Making this isn't a crime.
As I dream to get better.
I hope you enjoyed! Let me know what you think.
