Destined Poem by Ray Hansell

Destined



You always paint a picture
With the words you write
You arrange them all together
Until they sound just right

I always read them out loud
As the words just seem to flow
Once I start reading
I just cannot let go

I'm sure they'll come a day
When, I see your name on a book cover
Then I can tell everyone
I knew her before she was discovered

Who knows maybe someday
You'll have yourself a best-seller
When the critics write their reviews
They will say, her writing is stellar

But the most important thing
That you must not forget
Is the place that you came from
And to those whom you owe a debt

Not a debt involving money
But a debt to those who believed
The ones who stood beside you
Knowing that you could achieve


11-27-18/RjH

Tuesday, November 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: writings
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