At First
At First
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I was but a mere rosebud when I began to write
the very first time I penned, it brought me such delight
For I knew this was my passion, so I made my mark
and continued on, this journey to embark.
I would sit, and words would come so fast
I took all I could, in fear it wouldn't last
but it was an endless sea, that gave me such a gift
a smile came across my face, and my spirit had a lift.
It was quite enchanting, how it changed me so
and I could not let it pass, no bare to let it go
So I still write today, if only just for me
because I have an endless supply, from the poetic sea.
5/25/14-Jessica Thompson
Copyright © Jt Nyx | Year Posted 2014
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