It is I … he that beckons you.
Conscience the name I know.
I can only believe you are my mind…
Where all my thoughts were sewed.
I call you here to face me.
There are things I need too say.
I have searched so long to find who I am…
Doubting always the way.
I need to tell you... I've found me.
It is I… here in the flesh.
It has been a long road but now I've struck gold…
I'm a poet… and one of the best!