My Hand Writes On
My hand writes on.
My thoughts go on far and beyond.
To a far away land.
Making me have a magical hand.
Here every day I stand.
Working on this very unique plan.
That everyone will be reading my poetry in this world.
It would make all my dreams come true.
Sending me for a big twirl.
Feeling like a special girl.
Everyone will demand more.
I will not feel so poor.
If I keep writing these poems.
I can’t hardly wait for the calm before the storm.
When everyone will love my talent.
Everyone will appreciate it.
And I will see faces all lit.
All of it will be because of this wit.
Until this dream of mine becomes real…
My hand will write one.
Copyright © Jennifer Wallace | Year Posted 2008
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