I Have A Secret....

January's scent still smelling fresh,
Wishes upon wishes crossing over the mesh , 

Never too late for me to have this secret dream to fetch,

Hoping one day it will be a dream to hatch,

Oh lets hope all right,

For I will definitely work hard for all I might,

For the coming days I will fight,

Making me happy as the sun's shine its radiant light

Or like the glowing moon in the darkest night. 

An artist,
A writer,
A dreamer,
Crying for those dreams to full in my hat
would make me smile like a Cheshire cat,

but yikes!
Tell none to all,
As they might think I am to fall,
Falling far off beyond my rightful call.

Beware now my friends,
For the rightful time will bloom,
Soon.