The beauty of nature.
The persistence of water.
The importance of the trees.
The power of the birds and the bees.
Keeping our eyes open so they don’t rock us to sleep…
The doers do while the others scroll.
Sitting back with an abundance of Theories but won’t go…
Hiding becomes comfortable ‘cause they fear being exposed.
They fear failure.
While doers take the chances building the roads.
Building the planes.
Maybe building the capacity to tap into the impossibilities of life.
What would the world be like if we lived through the critics eyes?
Waiting till they got it all together to reveal it to light.
What if the Wright brothers listened to the pessimist outside?
What if Bob Marley and Nelson Mandela kept their love for the world inside?
What if all eagles waited to fly?
The doers put their ideas into actions in the darkest of nights.
Vulnerable to the universe and all of mankind
The Lion doesn’t have to roar because it bites.
The doers been “it” since the first opening of their eyes.