I've Always Felt Neglected Comments

I Never forget about them nights, Searching the house for dim lights so I can pencil in my thoughts Now I roam inside these ink pens fuel my future into existence, with perfect attendance. A very fine poem. You end the poem with such a positive thought, that the reader smiles with you.. thank you very much for sharing.. tony

A nice atmosphere for poetry. You may like to read my poem, Poetic Sense-1. Thanks