A Song

A SONG

Words mixed together to describe, a love, a feeling, a thought, a special moment from the past, it shows what’s in the heart.

My song,

Music notes shoot from my mouth in rainbow of colors, with each note representing my anger, my pain, and my love for you.

I sing,

With such passion that tears roll down my face, cleansing me, refreshed, renewed, set free.

Free…

Free to express how I feel about you in a song, and without store bought items, in hopes that you would know how I feel by the tears that have landed and stained my shirt, the tears that were headed back to my heart only to recycle

A song,

My song,

A song I sing

To tell how much I love you

To tell… you mean the world to me

To tell… you make my day

To tell… about love

To tell… about the hurts I’ve had

To tell… about the hurt of the world

To tell… that just because I am different does not mean I do not have a place in this world

To tell…that I sing, because I am happy

To tell... that I sing, because I am free

To tell… to tell…

To tell…. My song, a song, a song that I sing.

by; Markita Pallett