D.N.A

From the beginning there was something installed me. Untapped potential that my eyes couldn't see. I could take simple words to a hole new meaning. Higher then government debt ceiling. Something inside of me was screaming to come out. But my mind was like a G.P.S taking me another route. In my soul there was words tattooed on it. That you couldn't find in a dictionary. My mind was so deep and complex. I needed to hire a secretary.  God reached out to me and told me that I have a gift.  I have seen it in my dreams.  But I was stuck like a deer blinded by high beams. One day I sit down and started writing. I wrote some much. That the words on the paper started fighting.  I finally found my calling it was poetry. So god molded me like clay. Poetry was in my heart. But knowing it was in my D.N.A