I shall speak but silently,
About the thoughts that come incessantly,
They may be trivial yet in their innocence,
Do not like to be treated in irreverence,
I see those feelings needing an expression,
Describe every color and emotion,
I always speak but unheard,
Are the sounds of every word,
I have a voice of my own,
A tone to which you are so unknown,
May be dumb for you but I am alive,
I shall make this voice survive,
Without words of pomp and glory,
I shall fully live my story.
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