I AM

Wed, 08/14/2013 - 16:26 -- Harriet

I am music and one of a kind

I wonder if I am not myself who would I be?

I hear the repetitive strum of guitars

I see lightening, and imagine what things could be like if we did things in seconds

I want to be the music of children in the streets’ and orphans’ heart and soul

I am music and one of a kind

I pretend am quiet and like to say on paper (unnoticed) but am loud,

I feel the need to help and go through ears with music on the background

I touch hearts of others greatly with my words and a smile

I worry that the homeless and orphans are not happy

I cry no more, no way, because I don’t want to see no pain!!!

I am music and one of a kind

I understand the need of having a happy moment

I say crazy, funny and pleasing things cause that’s my nature

I dream about my future and being in an album

I try to reach to those that need me

I hope I can help anyone in need

I am music and one of a kind

 

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