Ultimately To Digest

Look not do I, To you to give me 'props'. Or acceptance of status... To swell an ego, You believe I've got! Whatever it is I have achieved, It is a love for what I do... And so far that has not stopped. With a thankful gratefulness for my blessings... I have already screamed from rooftops. And believe this or not... Impressing anyone, Was the furthest thing from my head. Since those obstacles I've had to confront... I alone had to conquer first instead. So, Look not to you I do... To stop to bestow upon me 'props'. I am motivated by my own intiative. And to continue to do that... Leaves me the first to say I am shocked! I have been no stranger, To what I have lived to see. With a craving tasted daily to eat! Ultimately to digest with nonstop observation. And to do this with doubt sometimes hanging about... Has helped me to comprehend, The definition of amazement. Since I do remember the attachment of its beginning. 'What are you doing in there, boy? You better not be writing on those walls.' Well, Uh... Okay!