All I have is a notebook, a pen and what I sense to be true. All I have is my wisdom, my interpretations and what I feel must be told. All I have is one voice, my vision and what I believe has to be said. All I have is a computer, ten fingers and what I know must be shared. All I have is a head full of dreams, a soul brimming with hope and a prayer in the depth of my core that someday someone will want all I have.