"Poetry is just the evidence of life'

An alluring moment fills the mind with love,

Anxiety hovers at a sad  sober turn 

Our verses stand witness to undulating,

Lows and highs of life as they  run,

Tears that flow with the pricks of life,

Echoing laughter as it tickles to please,

A narrow winding path in prickly thickets,

Or an avenue flanked with fragrant trees, 

A cherubic face or a monstrous glance,

Smooth soft path or treacherous creeks,

Our lyrics reveal deep tumult we saunter,

Alter their tone and tune  to life we encounter.