I Figure Myself Out Of Poetry Poem by Blessing Asake

I figure myself out of poetry,
I never believe this will be so big on me,
now I can pen down my joy,
seems it's just the beginning.

I think big whenever I hold a pen,
then I share more lights on my thoughts,
I keep thinking can I open the den of multiple lines?
I see More coming.

I'm image of my words,
hold it when you see me,
I link out my words out of imagination,
when I set my mind free,
I figure it out.