Inspire

The ones that Inspire
Don’t always know it,

Fate has always been cruel 
And
It will never change

We mostly Inspire after we're gone
Or
Without ever knowing it.
And
We seldom
Tell
The ones that Inspire us

But we always regret
We didn’t

But there are some
that we could have never told
And
thus we should have.


The loss
Of
Those that
Inspire
Is never
Fair
Or expected

At
Least not
As soon as
They are

But the ones that
Inspire
Are
Never forgotten

My Thanks and love to:

My Papa For Inspireing me to cook (RIP)

My Grandma Geneva For Inspireing me to cook (RIP)

Rixyfarmgirl For Inspireing me to keep Writing and helping me to over come being Dyslexic (Rip)

Leonard de Vinci For Inspireing me to paint

My Grandpapa Matheny For Inspireing me to paint

Edger Allan Poe For Inspireing me to Write poems

Mary Summer Rain For Inspireing me to Write poems about nature

And last But not Lest

My Mom and Dad And Sibling and my B.F. Zack For all of The above