We Are the Writers

We are the writers, you and I,

Creating worlds, reaching for the sky.

In the darkness, where secrets lie,

Together, our stories will never die.

From the shadows, our voices cry,

Lifting dreams that night defies.

Bound by ink, with words that fly,

In the symphony of a writer's high.

So pen the night, let stories ignite,

In the ink, find the light,

We are the writers, shining bright,

In tales spun in the moonlight.