I was making some tea and for some reason thought to write a poem. Written in 15 minutes and not perfect, but done!
He made the tea
then let it brew
he liked it strong
just like you
Then down he sat
on leather chair
and drew in one
long breath of air
He looked me straight
into the eyes
And said these words
so very wise
The world is yours
to dream and play
So please don’t waste
this day away
Don’t dwell upon
the act of thinking
Get to doing or
making something
Doing worry if
you’re less then perfect
That’s who you are
with all respect
And your creation
could inspire
and help to light
another’s fire
