Existence

From wind and dust, we're here to exist To set our frame of mind and persist And conquer ourselves everytime To bring out our best reason and rhyme We are souls wandering till the final day When our weight will be weighed and have our final pay We are artists trying to recreate beauty To build a masterpiece and sublime scenery We are beings judged on our previous actions From which the almighty draws our sanctions Should we walk on our path the right ways Then, we'll have calm nights and bright days