I May Be A Rhymer

I may be a rhymer not known to rhyme well
But in my rhymes i have my stories to tell
Of people and Nature and things that i see and hear and read of every day
I rhyme about in my own sort of a way
My best days in life to the forever gone
But the urge to rhyme in me as ever lives on
I write rhymes for enjoyment and little else more
This is something you may have heard from me before
I knew that success i would never realize
On hindsight suppose one becomes more wise
And though my worth as a rhymer i never cease to doubt
There is always so much for me to rhyme about
And if i told you different it would be a lie
That i hope to be rhyming till the day i do die.