Sigh for a bird
ask him to chant
my voice is surd
and cry I can’t.
Can’t utter words
I’m no Shakespeare
to play my chords
I tremble in fear.
Fear to not see
the chorus of life
and the beast you gee
I hold no strife.
Strife to pursue
dreams aimed high
my song ague
my grief I sigh.
- jrdg
No comments:
Post a Comment