You may say we are timeless.
The paper remains blank and lifeless.
Until our pen creates a melody.
The sweet rhythm of harmony.
Like an ocean, we draw you to the shore,
With a rhythm that moves you to the core.
When you feel blue,
We lift your spirit and make you pull through.
When you feel happy, sad or fear,
Just listen to what you hear.
Cos our lines are always there,
Even when nobody seems to care.
We are the key to living,
Our lives are not about taking but giving,
We understand truth,
The truth of our youth.
We make beautiful our history,
We unfold mystery,
The very moment we unlock something within,
Just listen to our story when we begin
It feels like magic,
It could make a great music.
It could touch a broken soul,
It could fill that deep hole.
You can say we are timeless,
Our service to humanity remains endless.
Ladies and gents,
We are poets!
