The one who writes
is a writer
already at the moment she fills the papers.
The one who tries to dance,
is a dancer
right after he moves to his rhythm
and exhales
we become all these, before they turn to job titles.
even if the sound of an untrained voice
does not please us,
we cant take away the joy of singing out loud,
from that person.
we leave that room,
and what happens?
she remains a singer anyway.