To validate this way of presentation,
I currently have a kind of sensation,
What is known from my perspective?
Untraceable & hidden to all who will live,
An ancient waiting; simply put for you,
My observation notices something new,
Yes, love, clearing the illusion’s view,
Strength increasing as I move through,
Just waiting to be picked from the air,
To prove the way one person can care,
To pave a way, and clear a path,
Apply math, count my cash, & take a bath,
Carefully though; they have a trait as well,
Uniquely I present a poem for myself to tell.