The gaze from me to you

We plunge back and forth

Outside

Inside

My heart is not for sale

The more I learn

The more silent I get

My words still spill out like the birth of a child

In labour

Outside

Inside

I erase, I build, I love, I fight

Oh the hungered delight 

In hindsight i live my corners

In forthsight i see your deception

We are poets are we not

I gaze ahead of my story

I gaze ahead of our story

You are all worth

hail the king of glory.