sorenbarrett

Amateur

I\'m a mere whittler of words on a tree, a tagger of graffiti

I can\'t paint the Sistine Chapel or carve marvelous art

I write fading signs of love, some from above

Though an amateur, they come from the heart from finish to start

Some from care, some from despair

Although my words are rough

I don\'t wish to offend, damage or upend

Knowing I\'ve touched someone, will be enough