Soldiers Of Pen #TH1 I once wrote of how we came to be Of who we are and what we could see I wrote of heroes, Soldiers of Pen Saviours, survivors, defenders of our den I wrote of others like you and me Back in a world where people were free I wrote of those who could run wild Run with the breeze and the sun so mild I wrote of endings, of people being elated Of emotions and feelings that were stated I once wrote of kittens and cats All at home on their different mats I wrote of their houses and where they call home Of a bridge and a temple, library and a dome I wrote of their eyes, wide and bright How their words can brighten your darkest night I once wrote of their freedom, their freedom to be Exactly who they want to, who they're meant to be I once wrote of heroes, Soldiers of Pen Writers of Opuss, free now and then ©BFrith