Yogabud

Do I have a gift? Perhaps But a gift with no grind is shit Through the a lens, time-lapsed What am I to do Just write? Or be a media company too Alright.. But who am I? Just some guy Working on his craft Sharing my life, Both present and past Not in stone But in code It is cast These things I've learned And continue learning What I've earned - The fuel that I'm burning Brightly Working nightly Writing, rhyming Teaching, flying highly Not trying to cry me A river, creek, stream Just build a permanent dam For emotion to speak - The Power of Man