Need Some Of That 'motorvation' Poem by Eillio Imbasciati

Need some of that 'motorvation',
A dart or a dash,
Separate the language,
Going to a higher plain by lowering the boom
Oops, no room,
So settling for more word will have to do
They said the Lake was schizophrenic,
Forgetting all those years of calm waters
But the chill meant we couldn't wade too deep,
Not yet, anyway
We'll see the flow,
Raise the sky and include some rain,
Appeal to the sun for the vitality of natural juice