Poem about Poet, (Hopes and Dreams)

Everyday, I log on;
Full of anticipation,
To see the lovely letters of sorts
That have been sent with silent emoticon smiles.

Everyday, I see it;
The smile of my baby brother;
The red outine and the white number
Calling me to open it.

Everynight, I dream;
About my crush at school;
About the nice letters,
Sealed with a star or two
That boosts my zeal and determination.

Everyday, I make do;
With cold showers and hot beer cans;
With the Portfolio limit O' Ten,
And the smiles projected my way
By my crush, whom I like very much.

Everyday, I brainstorm;
What should I revise tonight?;
What will be for dinner tonight?;
What subject shall or should I
Use as a start to stardom?

Everynight, I hope;
There will be a day when I find love;
That I will be reborn when I die;
That more people will view and review
My poems, from Me to You.