My Amazone
written by: Hummxngbxrd
@hummxngbxrd_pen
Without you I was like dry land,
No rain, no seed, no love, only sand
Then you flew in like a dove With its branch
I flourished, Overflowing with love for you
Everlasting, and only true
like the big river in the sky
That carries water far and wide
Hello lovelies
I am Hope. At a very young age, my mother realized that I was very talented and intelligible and she found a way to nurture that with what she had available. I was taught reading and penmanship at a very young age, even before I entered the school system. At the tender age of 5 I knew how to find words in the dictionary and by age 7 I had read the book mastering modern English. Needless to say, being literate and creative is a gift I do not take for granted. It had only occurred to me after my teenage years that this wasn’t normal. Knowing that just made me all the more grateful with a sense of obligation and urgency to pour myself into my art whether it be inscribed or painted. My hope is that my works are a positive and meaningful addition and that I can inspire others 
with love
I am Hope. At a very young age, my mother realized that I was very talented and intelligible and she found a way to nurture that with what she had available. I was taught reading and penmanship at a very young age, even before I entered the school system. At the tender age of 5 I knew how to find words in the dictionary and by age 7 I had read the book mastering modern English. Needless to say, being literate and creative is a gift I do not take for granted. It had only occurred to me after my teenage years that this wasn’t normal. Knowing that just made me all the more grateful with a sense of obligation and urgency to pour myself into my art whether it be inscribed or painted. My hope is that my works are a positive and meaningful addition and that I can inspire others with loveLatest posts by Hummxngbxrd (see all)
- My Amazone - February 19, 2025
