Will-miracle

For us there's no tomorrow, well, is there? Branded renegades, we live by instincts we sure are distinct. We love like there's nothing else to this life, there's other stuff to do as well and we don't shy away from strife. We walk through life, wayfarers, misnamed philanderers. Still learning to live, still relearning everything. Followers of logic, believers of love, we walk with a deep faith in miracles of will.