Knitting (Passion)

Every time I pick up this pen I feel like my legacy depends upon it In actuality it does Each drop of ink is only a stitch As I share the roots of my passion with the world. Allowing my voice to boom through the skies Allowing my smile to shine in the days of others I pull another stitch Sharing my wisdom with each human I pass Daring to stand on the mountain tops Admiring the wild slopes below I pull another stitch Ignoring the pain brought daily I hem the string I share my passion I was here. I was alive.