Writers Are Born Just To Be Made Poem by Blessing Asake

when our imagination comes
do we made it?
when the thoughts keep getting different
what should we say?
our words are given not made.

our lines might be different
buh we are one,
we can't denied the call
is just a natural calling,
hope we are serving right?

we are born just to be made,
to make the world a better place,
to make our service an amor for the world,
we are warriors of imaginations,
we are born just to be made.