A Voice
All I need is a voice
Because without it
I would not dare to dream
And I would not be able to fore see
All the great things I conjure up in my dreams
Without a voice
How could I speak for me?
How could I sing the very song
that has come to define me?
Without a voice
How could I make others understand me
and envision all that I have seen?
Without a voice
How could I have discovered my gift of song?
And dreamed the very dream
that has come to help define me?
Without a voice
How could I stand up for me?
Without a voice
How could I be me?
This poem is about:
Me