Is not
who I am
Am not
the best in my field of writing
Couple
with spoken word and teaching
But
ink never runs dry
God
got my back
The
source and pool of my inspiration
With
good friends who stirs the wheel of encouragement
And to
myself for not giving up in the face of discouragement
Ink
never runs dry
This
is where innovation begins the brain
With
the transmission engine room the minds
As the
pen is held grips to the hand ink gashing out
In
consistent proportion racing off to intellectual work
Ink
never runs dry God got the pen in me
Because
am a pencil in the hands of the creator
Sending
a love letter to the world
Healing
the world with the gift of writing
Proving
solutions to humanities problem
In
service for God and to humanity Ink never runs dry
Am
still learning opening up for improvement
Through
comment and criticism from people
Especially
the online comment I never take it to heart
But I
pick up on it, learn, work on it and move on
That’s
while with all these learning here and there ink never runs dry
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