Not Talent Just Heart Poem by Anthony Han

I can't paint, rap or sing
I don't know how to fight, tap a beat or swing
I cant act, map or fling
Myself into the moment all the time
So I imagine and live in dreams

I can picture it think it and write it
With a good enough focus and thought
I paint a canvas in my mind
Nature has built my senses
Influenced by my life
I ring a style unique to me

I believe everyone else can see
Themselves shining out in the sea
A passion that only oneself can express
Hop onto this imagination express

Don't miss the opportunities
If you do you may have no guarantees
End up washed up with the rest
Latent in thought
Blocked by the negatives
So much that when the time arrives

No one can forgive
Oneself enough to reclaim
What is hidden in their palm
Ones true recognition
Of the inner concentration
Formulating with the brain chemistry
Instead left like nothing but an cemetery

Shining out in the blue
Instead of having no clue
That such a enlightenment
Could be so great
Not all of it is talent
Just a lot of heart