What I Always Wanted

What I Always Wanted What I always wanted to do one day Was being a nice poet in every way; Not worry about poems I will write I enjoy doing it with so much delight. In poems, appear friendly as can be Only exhibiting positive psychology Whilst I always was feeling good By everyone had been understood. Peace would be in every place I went And when one of my poems was sent Will enjoy and appreciate every one Say prayers to God when day is done. Sun may be gone but God's still here Even far away or quite close and near And waiting to hear a prayer from you When skies can be pretty Carolina blue. Poetry month again has almost come Instead of looking downcast and glum Write one more poem for us to read Provide peace and love for those in need. Let this poem serve as example for many Hunger for food and who don't have any Into many minds have this poem painted Someday in church poem may be Sainted. James Thomas Horn www.poetrysoup.com www.story-telling-around-the-world.com