Let your heart drown in tears To cleanse away the wound From it shall spring eternal fountain Of inspirations, to open your heart To Love, Hope, and inspiration Muses will come to drink from it And poetry shall flow through you Every particle of you enamored By the sweet water, flows eternally Replenish the soul and turn the tide To delve deeper in to self-belief And, embrace knowledge to fight a stormy world Poetry is the panacea for a recuperating soul For there is the eternal fountain to drink from*