And without any further stalling, I present my piece:
Gracias por su dedicacion
I've been following all your works
And they've been putting I to shame
I realize in my lack of progress
I've only I to blame
Continually wishing all these talents
Would bring I gold and fame
But even through I's feats
The results all seemed the same
Instead of bolstering I's success
It seems I's fortune it did wane
I think you've helped I see the problem
Through your talents I'm more sane
I see now what I've done
By complaining of the rain
I've dethroned the Only One
Who o'er my talents should have reign
He is the Only One
Who my works now should proclaim
I don't even know how they're really mine
When the ability's signed His name
This sense of wonder at my estate
My utter gall to try reclaim
The reins held with hands of might
So powerful, unable to strain
I could go on forever
About His blessings I enslave
But the purpose of this rant
Is my humility to reclaim
By beseeching you continue
To inspire me with the grain
The one He gave to you
To bring honor to His stain
-Armas