There is a magic in story telling,

Passed through the years,

That is compleatly beautifull,

To sit 'round and hear.

I'm sorry if not everything I create is perfect,

But I will always try to make my art,

As best I can,

And from my heart.

It may be overdone,

My stupid little rhymes,

I hope you'll forgive me,

One of these times.

So sit back and enjoy,

The work of my thoughts,

But if you should try to find a reason,

I'm afraid you shall be lost