Some days I want to forget you
And listen to my own voice.
The mind wandering, the distractions
Are there of course
But when my voice would surface from the background
It would be authentic, real
Just the way I am.
I wouldn’t feel the pressure of changing me,
Nor my voice would change. For you.
Tag: hurt
A Wish!
Some days
I want to know
How true love tastes
A kind of love that is long lasting
That doesn’t judge you
Or leave you alone
When a storm hit hard.
The kind of love
That accepts you for who you are
With your naked truth.
Salvation!
A new voice emerges
At the turn of the clock
During day, at night too
Out of fire in the soul
She wants to give voice
To those who are in pain, in despair.
It’s the salvation.
