After what seems like years, with no pen to paper, God finally gave me some words.

It's a gift that you've been given
Now you'll never be the same
Seek the Spirit's great anointing
You've a gift, now fan the flame

Poet, don't keep silent
You must let your voice be heard
Let it all be for His glory
Every line and every word

There are those who live in sorrow
Condemnation and in strife
Poet, don't keep silent
Let your words be words of life

Let them echo every promise
Every truth found in His Word
Let the seeds of life be planted
Where your rhyming lines are heard

Don't seek fame and don't seek glory
Seek to magnify your Lord
For indeed He's coming quickly
Poet that is your reward. 

 Man! Get excited, God is amazing!!?!!!!