I know I know it's glory is my own,
You see not the significance of my recognition I've grown,
Never was it thought important to read what I wrote,
Never seen interest then why expect now it be shown,
But to me it was a pinnacle shine in my hue,
And for some reason I felt compelled to share that with you,
Knowing very well it would not gain any further engage,
But what glory was to be found what heights I've grown to,
My poem was shared and placed up, pedestal high,
And it gave me a feeling that no money could ever buy,
It was a moment I'll never forget, for I am humbled,
For this will be a milestone in which will never die.
©justin_ur
J