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©
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