Yet I Write On-

You may not like my words; You say they don’t rhyme; You say I’m wasting time; So, so, so what wuz up I’m a poet An international Poet Bet ya didn’t know it I’m a songwriter not a singer be And yet if only just ONE person Like my verses, then that’s OKAY wit me Yet I write on Right ON! Like a preacher leading And sometimes I’d even found myself teaching And I say to you God bless you God bless you Each and every one of you If it’s just one word One sentence One verse, helps you God blessed you For I am self-proclaim Poet some of you may know this I’m a minister-of words Inspired by a living God And if you like it, it’s find And if you don’t it is find And if you block me, I might maybe cry For I am self-proclaim Poet some of you may know this I’m a minister-of words Inspired by a living God And if you like it, it’s find And if you don’t it is find I’m a minister {self-proclaimed} I write a song For a mighty King {self-proclaimed} I’m a minister of God Halleluiah And all I need is just one soul To read And all I need is just on voice to hope And all I need is just a maximum of help All that needs to read my verse is just “ONE” Halleluiah 1/31/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©