I write the verse

in dead of night,

the very words

will save a life,

and future souls,

to keep the faith,

burning the light.

Imagine darkness

without music,

without art,

paint a picture

of the world…

without love.

To begin again,

from day to day,

know it is the only way,

a calling,

a mission,

a driving force…

the word of ancients

tells us how,

and sends us forth.

Bid the tiny voice within,

you have a gift,

listen quietly,

now embark,

on the journey

of your life,

know its right,

with little choice.