Distraction Please people I need no distraction When I work for my father Writing poems for him One after the other Using my special Feelings that cones Out of my heart And it is beautiful To see my poems When they are finished And I also read my poems Over before I send to my Father to make sure I havenβt missed anything else And also to see if it make Sense Also my father reward me For all the beautiful poems I wrote And it makes me feel Very happy after I been Rewarded I am also Godβs poet Since teenager And today I am no longer a teenager I am a grown up men That have so many feelings To share in my poems