A blue winged beauty, did hover past,
Twelve years ago, when lost in my thoughts I sat,
It inspired my first poem, about it I wrote,
Twelve years later, I still continue to note,
Rhyming words, in verses is where I am at.
An inspiration, I find, in nature’s beauty vast,
It remains, my favorite thoughts to reflect,
When I sit by a lake, in the shadows of a tree,
Just wondering, how to write what I see,
What words to describe the joy, do I select.
A sibling I have, she is always by my side,
My first published words, for her did I write,
Her words to me, inspires me a lot,
To never stop trying, give it my best shot,
To never despair, when a goal is out of sight.
Many angels I have, they inspire me too,
They tell me, one day I shall be great,
When friends like them, are by my side,
Urging me on, they are my pride,
With friends like them, I am already great.
In my poems, I am who I want to be,
No pressure on me, to be anyone other,
When inspiration, surrounds me,
When words from my heart, become free,
My poems live, like a soul another.
(This is my 50th Post…Never thought I’d get this far…!! Dedicated to my Inspirations…!!)