What is that thing which stirs your soul,

And makes your spirit sing?

That intrinsic thing that gives joy to your life

Manifested in your passion.

One dancer stands out from the others

So fluid in her movement, you can’t look away.

A writer with pencils and paper in every room
And in each pants pocket, just in case inspiration comes

 A pre-teen girl astride her horse

Fluid on his back as if it was just meant to be

Fingers that dance upon keyboards and strings

Sending music through the souls of all listeners

A boy with ball and glove throws the ball on his roof
And runs over and over to catch it, well past dusk to dark

Whatever it is that makes your heart sing

And fulfills you deep within

Pursue that love and feed that need

As your gifts lie within that passion