Do I have a gift?
Perhaps
But a gift with no grind is shit
Through the a lens, time-lapsed
What am I to do
Just write?
Or be a media company too
Alright..
But who am I?
Just some guy
Working on his craft
Sharing my life,
Both present and past
Not in stone
But in code
It is cast
These things I've learned
And continue learning
What I've earned -
The fuel that I'm burning
Brightly
Working nightly
Writing, rhyming
Teaching, flying highly
Not trying to cry me
A river, creek, stream
Just build a permanent dam
For emotion to speak -
The Power of Man
