We all would like to be famous.
Dancing in the lights,
Flashing and cheering
The eyes on us,
Our every move
Being swallowed up by hungry eyes.
By people from beyond our lines.
We all look for the world beyond,
To be held to regard
To be number one.
But, how do I put it...
I think it would best
To leave popularity to the rest
And to let the best parts of me
Be left in my famous last words
YOU ARE READING
The Humbled Word
PoesíaThis will be a collection of my poetms and my entries into poetry related stuff. There will be explanations to my ideas at times as well and as to why I use certain lines if asked about. I will share my mind with YOU and lead you stray in there. Do...
