HERE I AM...!
I have my good days and my bad days,
I have good poems and I have bad poems,
Sometimes I listen and sometimes I speak,
Sometimes I recede and sometimes I push,
Sometimes I receive and sometimes I give,
Most important is that I live,
Poems are my outlet to release
The visions, the memories, the horrors.
The glory, the radiance, the love.
Most important is that I try.