I sing but no one hears me
Alone in a bitter room on a cold dark December afternoon
Tunes of childhood lullabies along with those memories I
sang goodbye
Off key, wrong notes, the melody is within me
Only those who feel my pain know the words to the song I
sang
Poetic and floetic my words stumble over gasps of air from
that crying affair I had a few moments back
When that song finished I skipped to the next track
Tears drying up across my face left salty trails of the rythm
and blues I felt that day
Right away I start to sway as if a gentle cloud is rocking
beneath me
It completes me, completely for that little song I cried
silently on that cold December afternoon