Focused eyes examine every letter on every word
Searching for secret messages which lie therein
Concentrating so hard that the sentences become blurred
And the mystery is forever lost within
Some secrets are found but some remain well hidden
For what is discovered is to the assessors acclaim
What’s never found was never meant to be, as if it were forbidden
Even if that were not the author’s aim
What good’s a YouTube video if it gets no views?
The public are the true stars which make it rise
And if there’s a new music artist out, who’ll spread the news?
His fans of course, the ones that see through his eyes
If you haven’t guessed by now, this poem’s for you
For taking the time to read
Reviewers deserve credit as much as the poets too
For watering the planted seed
