The Start
Start
Fall was a huge part
Thanksgiving, family
Talents and poetry
On my bed one day
Inventorying my talents and abilities
The pencil went to paper as I prepared to draw
Then to my amazement and awe
I started to write
About myself, my family, and the word of Jesus Christ
At first, I felt no need for the script to be shared or priced
Once my teacher saw it, the only action that sufficed
Was to show my parents
Who being parents nurturing and caring
Framed it twice for the whole house to see
I was filled with glee
To see it proclaimed that me and my house will serve the Lord
I continue to write
And it is a constant fight to promote the light
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