Today is the day
You must no longer drift
And pretend to ignore
What is known as your gift.

For it dwells deep inside
The depths of your heart
And it longs to see daylight.
It desires to become art.

Because when it’s delivered
It will serve. It will bless.
Every person it touches.
You can expect nothing less.

So in closing I pray
By this truth you’ll be driven:
Within you exists
A gift to be given.