Writing has been a hobby of mine, I have accrued some knowledge along the way
But what is knowing anything without one single protégé?
And this I have or yet I have found
When common sense deep within doth abound
I now realize and I clearly can see
At the times I was neglected, The feelings of me
Now I am hearing the cries that demand my reply
As I see that my legacy begins here with
Giving thanks due to God for much more than a gift
But the power with words, Both to heal and uplift
What a blessing it is and thank him up above
As I pass down what I possess through my brotherly love
AXIOM1988