Do I have a gift? Perhaps But a gift with no grind is shit Through the a lens, time-lapsed

What am I to do Just write? Or be a media company too Alright..

But who am I? Just some guy Working on his craft Sharing my life,

Both present and past Not in stone But in code It is cast

These things I've learned And continue learning What I've earned - The fuel that I'm burning

Brightly Working nightly Writing, rhyming Teaching, flying highly

Not trying to cry me A river, creek, stream Just build a permanent dam For emotion to speak - The Power of Man