Bring out the torch to the front porch
Set the grass aflame and get away
watch the world that was once a black crisp
turn to life and sanctuary
When Your done with the torch
return with the can
fill it with stories of your romances
and dry kisses
Fill it to the brim with your own written poetry
never spoken
and water it unto your new garden
turn it to a bouquet of worthy labor
of nature and those worthwhile loves
make the world a better place
with your own written voice
Then Turn around
Smile, Dance!
you have created something
far beyond the words on a page
that the world would light up in its brilliance
and melancholy
That your voice will be heard across the ages
and reach the ears of rulers
the benevolent's and the tyrants
even though you WILL fail a couple
million times here and there
that you WILL fail and you Will want to give up
I'm not gonna say keep on trying
Its up to you
