It's right there, But the tongue won't dance
It's up there, But the Mind won't chose
It's in there, But not everyone can read your eyes.
It's rushing out, But your heart is invisible.
It's going on, But time won't help your Hands signal.
All the dreams you cherish,
Let them be there forever.
Or just hold a Scribbler,
And put it on a Paper.

Save it. While You can.
If not you, Someone else can