Makers of Life

We’re poets.

We’re makers of life.

Raging seas of unprecedented thoughts;

Composers of untold songs;

Psalms from deep within;

Buried beneath 6 feet of feelings;

Driven by hearts ready to read;

From the words that come out when we concede .

No need to struggle.

Don’t fight.

Even mountains roar when its hot inside.

Deep down,

We’re shallow.

We’re words being unfold,

From a fire fueled with passion.

Mountains of fear,

Caves for pretensions;

Let the rivers fall.

Let fountains rise.

When the clouds clear up,

So will your eyes.

It takes all our might;

Sips all our strength;

Letting art run out.

Then we write again;

Words by: R.G.L and C.J.L