Inspiration

Days will pass you by
Questions, you ask yourself why
Why do people alway lie
Why do the one's you love die

Broken glass within your soul
Pain in life takes a toll
Fate you may not control
You could be apart and never truly whole

I sleep with no rest
My mind not expressed
My heart will request
But life will protest

You look at rhyme as words
While sick they can be medical herbs
They can calm your nerves
They help you come to terms

I'm not rhyming to create flow
It's a message that I want to show
It's a story that on you, I bestow
Hopefully your mind will truly know

I'm not known as a leader
I'm not you, the reader
I'm not a teacher
I'm just a true believer

I write to understand
No words were ever planned
No legs on which to stand
No giving helpful hand

I'm a thinker of the unknown
I'm a king without a throne
My true purpose has not been sewn
My path has yet to be shown

You question what is beauty
In darkness all will be gloomy
I think of the movie Rudy
How everyone saw him as puny

You make your own story
You create your own glory
You add to life's inventory
You are the pure shining ruby

I'm not trying to write forced
My name I don't need endorsed
My passion I don't need reinforced
My message might not be outsourced

I'm not what you see as the truth
You might not see my words as sooth
I'm just a boy in his youth
But every mystery there is a sleuth

I'm not going to be what you want
I'm not a literary savant
My lines may seem nonchalant
But all writing has a different font