Hello, I say to everyone.

How have you been? I ask them.

But no response from the typical men.

This, Im sure, has no real flow,

I'm just trying to put on a show.

I'm not well experienced with rhyme,

but I can play music in time.

Just trying to find what real.

And hey, maybe I'll strike a writing deal.

I don't usually know how to place my words,

And maybe sometimes it's like little hummingbirds,

Always flitting around

Is this real, or merely a nightmare?

True happiness is quite rare.

I am overcome by sleepiness.

Not quite sure how far I will take this,

I don't want my words to make me a star.

Simply have fun with some rhymes,

Well, I think that now I am Done.