poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009


Don't let my inspiration run out
Just let my words come to life
For I have always been one of doubt
But I will keep on in my strife

Towards higher goals and visions untold
Infront of me, great valleys unfold
Some paved with silver, some paved with gold
Some pale and soiled by us humans

Let me inspire, let me be wise
Let me devise great things in my life
Let me rise higher, let me rise twice
Into the skies blue and beckoning

Humanity will have, it's reconing
Someday, Sincerely
And away