Every so often now and again a muse appears,
Could be a random person or could be a peer.
Maybe an A-List celebrity or someone from Vine,
Someone like the young beauty Tia Valentine.
Memories yet to fade of how we first never met,
On vine where you were but a flower not blossomed yet.
I was captured by your comedy how funny you were,
Would that I knew about the beauty was soon to be unearthed.
I watched you grow when I could,
How you slowly matured
From Vine to YouTube,
Then Instagram of course.
You are a talent with divine talents glowing through your essence,
Evidence of an adept artist somewhere in the heavens.
You are a masterpiece, arguably damn near perfection,
A vision rivaled only by your own reflection.
So just keep doing what you’re doing.
Plus still young,
No doubt a bright future for you is brewing.