It’s there inside you
Brewing like a fine stew
Growing ever stronger
Until its time is due
Stirring the broth
Your muse hard at work
Within the depths of your heart
For its there your passion lurks
It will compel you
To reach your deepest deep
Keep you up late at night
Depriving you of sleep
And when the time is right
It will be revealed to you
You’ve pushed your limits within
To let the passion come through
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That passion is within all of us but occasionally a little spice may be needed in the stew.
Good write.
Thanks Andy. Always room for some spice in the stew.
A fine write AP. Oohh will it be 'exciting', this passion? I can't have anything too 'exciting' - swoon! heehee.
Now c'mon on Orchi, there are other passions besides swoony passion! lol.
Thanks orchi, you took the words right out of my mouth.
I should 'get my coat' and 'get out more' as they say. What is excitement? And will I like it?! heehee.
If it gets you away from KP I'm betting on you liking it. Question is, will the rest of us like it? No singing please.
let it flow my friend,let it flow
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