I Am a Writer

I am a writer; Writing through the eyes of the gods, Sitted in the midst of the sun and the earth. I never crave for perfection of my pen, But to change the mindset of the world. I am the song that reflect morals not lost, The head that carries your body to paradise. I am the glowing light of the heart, Blossom of mother earth And the eyes that weep not. I am a curator; Creator of the universe; Artist of the artists. I am a calender that has tomorrow on it; A painter that paints himself without mistakes. My caresses soothe many in suffering, I am the guitarist strings that speaks to the ears. I am the musical note that pierces driftly to deaf ears; I am a writer, A fearless writer That touches the veins of the humanless blood. I am an artist that draw Not a straight lines But, curved lips that steps on the eyes; A wrestler that steps on toes Without being beaten. I am a writer, A dancer that his beads stands for correction. I am a pen of the doctors that heal; A voice of change and peace. A nose of progress Hands of success Lips of thunderbolt Legs of improvement. I am a tongue with no lies, Anus that glitters with no faeces. I am a writer; I stand as originality, I climb never to fall back again in difficuilties. I change, Educate. Abuse. Persuade. Provoke And communicate with a soft melodious voice; A flashing ink that glitters like gold of life. I am a write, A voice that makes whole your heart. I suffer not my pains but you do, Lend me your ears and eyes I can create another you because I am A semi-god. (C) john chizoba vincent