Our Own Voice
Whether its day or night
I turn my dreams into realities
Covering my ears
To those who try to fill me with doubt
With their
Lies and false promises
I am my own voice
So do not speak for me
It's my turn to be heard
So don't talk
Just listen
I am coming into my own
A flower blooming
Ever thirsting for naliage
On this quest we call life
The world is always changing
But lets not let it change us
Or
Who we are
Be your own person
Whether your naughty or nice
As "Santa" would say
Loving and laughing
Or
Yellinig and screaming
We all have our own voice for a reason
Just have to learn how to speak
To be more verbal
Say what we need to say
I know though that we need to watch
What we say
And
When we should say things
To many people are hurt by careless
And
Meaningless words
Speak carefully and mean what you say
Whether your telling someone
I love you
Or
I hate you
Sometimes what we think are just works
Can be so important to another
Full of feeling
Words can never be forgoten
Just pushed off to the side
And
Thought more about later
Or Simply avoided
They can be felt
And
On some level touched
Speak and let me know whats on your mind
I will listen
Let me hear your own voice
It may be shakey or hesitant at first
But Finish strong
.
I turn my dreams into realities
Covering my ears
To those who try to fill me with doubt
With their
Lies and false promises
I am my own voice
So do not speak for me
It's my turn to be heard
So don't talk
Just listen
I am coming into my own
A flower blooming
Ever thirsting for naliage
On this quest we call life
The world is always changing
But lets not let it change us
Or
Who we are
Be your own person
Whether your naughty or nice
As "Santa" would say
Loving and laughing
Or
Yellinig and screaming
We all have our own voice for a reason
Just have to learn how to speak
To be more verbal
Say what we need to say
I know though that we need to watch
What we say
And
When we should say things
To many people are hurt by careless
And
Meaningless words
Speak carefully and mean what you say
Whether your telling someone
I love you
Or
I hate you
Sometimes what we think are just works
Can be so important to another
Full of feeling
Words can never be forgoten
Just pushed off to the side
And
Thought more about later
Or Simply avoided
They can be felt
And
On some level touched
Speak and let me know whats on your mind
I will listen
Let me hear your own voice
It may be shakey or hesitant at first
But Finish strong
.