How do you ask your eyes

Why do they glisten?

How do you ask your heart

Why does it bicker?

How do you ask your lips

Why do they stumble?

On the things that really matter.

How do you ask your hands

Why do they tremble?

How do you ask your feet

Why do they hesitate?

To take the first steps of a new day.

The scars in our heart

Tear us apart,

The light that seeps through

Makes us anew.

Sometimes to mould

You have to deconstruct,

The way to the top is rough

Strewn with all kinds of stuff,

It is only our will that sustains us 

Through every thing.