My words started to flow,
I guess it goes to show,
What he has done to help me grow,
Now I can share what I know.
It was him who made me write,
Like a lyrics to a song,
A rhythm to a dance,
Like the words just fall so beautifully on their own.
It was him who made me write,
He helped me find the light,
That the timing is just so right,
So I can inspire others to fight.
From my thoughts I tried to escape,
From the past I tried to erase,
When I got betrayed,
He was the reason I have been saved.
He is my inspiration,
In this world full of depression.
My diversion,
Which turns my words into a creation.
He is my motivation,
In this world full of oppression.
My solution,
Which helps me reach my ambition.
He became my light,
He made it easier to fight,
He made things bright,
Made me want to conquer things with all my might.
It is him who made me write,
Him I hold onto so tight.
It is him who made me write,
He made me not lose my sight.
Every night I pray,
Then God finally showed me the way,
I am writing out of love,
After being blessed by Him above.