Calling For Heroes (From, Rock Star) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Someone will give you a reason to fall,
Every time you try to wake up;
It's your destiny and driving call,
That no one but you alone can stop.
The reasons are calling from within,
There is noting that is there a fact;
You are both the prayer and the sin,
Leaving each of your driving intact.

Nothing will keep its day in steel,
While the night comes slowly in;
You are just what you inside most feel,
To each shadow a stranger or a kin.
What you do will be kept or be gone,
For like the flowers of time are we;
Bringing seeds to the earth to go on,
Like a song of refrain and continuity.

We'll swim though deep sea or nothing,
Like dolphins in the ocean of age;
Time's centuries like roads evolving,
Carrying every importance and wage.
Every reason is to dive with and play,
Waving billows are calling for heroes;
Like the fishes of night and the day,
Who knows if the breeze settles or blows.