Inspiration

Aaron Mbubzi

The impulse that passes your nerve fibres

I am not a mere talk
I am a motive in motion,
I am the struggle
Look at me as the perseverance

I am the insight
The thought that conquers barriers
The wisdom that nests your destiny
Look at me as the pulse

I am a message
The impulse that passes your nerve fibres
The opposite of what makes your limbs jerk
Far from him who bursts your arteries,
Collapses your heart,
Eventually dissolves your art

Look at me as the spirit of your handiwork
I am the sphere of your dreams
The birthplace of your wildest imaginations
I am the breath of your vision
The culmination of your very purpose