“What Makes Me Come Alive?” is a poem about always pursuing what makes you happy and fulfilled, no matter what it takes.
What will make me come alive?
How will I burn ever bright?
With this constant overdrive
Bathing in Creation’s light
From nights of innocent bliss
Blood, sweat, tears, passionate cries
The throes that follow’d tenderness
Products of love’s sweetest lies
Through dark hours I’d still sing
And still I fought the good fight
Hung on restless hopes to bring
Birth to a brand new day’s light
Pursuing true happiness
Undeterred in its method
Create at any and all costs
Even if you end up dead
May 2, 2018 / April 22, 2021