Every couple of days I post something new
A story, a thought, a poem or two
I leave it in here for the whole world to read
Hoping to fulfill some reader’s need
I come back the next day and what do I find?
A comment was left by a wandering mind
A smile always seems to crawl onto my face
When I see someone posted here in my space
A random thought somehow makes it’s way
Past a hot cup of coffee onto this page each day
Every comment I get is from the same source
But that doesn’t ever deter me off course
Because that one small comment I always receive
Is what keeps me writing and makes me believe
That none of my writing was written in vain
And so I’ll come back tomorrow and start writing again
I’m speechless. Really. You’ve touched me so deeply that I don’t know what to say. I wish I had the words for thanking you for the honor of an entire Ode, dedicated to me. To me! I’ve joined the ranks of Ozymandias. Or maybe, for those of you mathematically inclined, Euclid.
I shall ponder an appropriate retaliatio–um, response.