Since i was a little girl, ive had dreams of a vision, that at the time wasnt vivid...i was way too young to get it
All i know was, while other kids was busy reading goosbumps and baby sitters club..maya angelou was my addictionHer words took me places i aint never been beforeIntroduced me to a talent hidden deep within my soulEverytime i touched a pen whatever it wrote began to glowLike the stars in the sky, almost like the world became my ownFor once i had control over the universe, i watched the planets dance around my thoughts like my brain was a dancefloorI could feel the rhythm flowing all over my body shooting straight out of my fingertips..& still couldnt find an answerTo why am i the only one thats witnessing this?I know im not the only one who has these outer body experiences...Tell me im not crazy & that this is not my imaginationTell me that this is special & the perfect example of Gods greatnessTell me i have a gift & that this gift could heal a nationTell me dreams were real and were meant for me to chase them!My dear, sweet inspiration!