We’ll be writing till we’re read,
Spinning stories in our head,
Crafting worlds both new and old,
With tales that must be told.
From pen to page, we pour our soul,
In hopes that our words take hold,
And captivate an audience wide,
With each and every line.
We’ll write of love, of loss, of pain,
Of sunshine after rain,
And when our story’s finally said,
We’ll start anew and write ahead.