Here I sit before you in a void of space,
Not known by many just by some,
I write for my enjoyment poems I’ve begun,
All poems in judgment each and every one.
A place that is my haven secluded in my dreams,
Every time a poem read you wont know what it means,
To see the numbers growing each and every day,
Heeding all the comments every word they say.
This warmth that grows within brings feelings fare beyond,
Any little hobby I ever have begun,
Seeing others dreams and hopes displayed before me,
Going through changes visions and dreams of ecstasy.
Judgment can be cruel but mine has turned out fun,
My work is now world wide my book it has begun,
My first poem to be published soon upon the shelves,
Has opened all the doors thank god for I’ve been blessed.