Voice

I am a voice, waiting to be heard, melodious for eternity.

I wonder if laughter is sharing in disguise I hear the voices of ones long gone.

I see the fruit of our ancestors take root.

I want no greed, nor jealousy.

 

I am a voice, waiting to be heard, melodious for eternity.

I pretend to stand fast like a palm tree in a hurricane.

I feel the spirits waiting inside me.

I feel the satin by which the soul is woven.

I cry for all the things lost, distant and near.

 

I am a voice, waiting to be heard, melodious for eternity.

I understand true love with all my heart.

I say prayers of understanding.

I dream that good things really were what they seemed.

I try to change people for the better.

I hope for world peace to spread to the four corners of our earth.

 

I am a voice, waiting to be heard, melodious for eternity.

Comments

MVP-Most Valuable Poet

you are indeed a voice

a voice that spreads ideas, truths, passion, speaks out

use your voice and project what you know and believe

all of us need to listen and embrace

great job

BlueleopardG

And your voice is unique...and valuable....and beautiful....the world needs it...go and use it! :)

Leeki Benjamin

Interesting poem.