PENDING

They saw me coming they arose

I was burning high like mama rose

Who gave birth to her beautiful daughter like flower rose

They say I can't write

But I don’t think they are right

Tell them to allow

me to speak my mind very loud

They saw me as a funny tale

So they think I will always be the tail

I told them to wait

Because I want to lose some weight

Thank God I found my pen

So wait am pending

I will write with no ending

        Even if they amend it

To make peace to the peaceless

To bring joy to the joyless

  In store hope to the hopeless

And useful, to the useless.