I sang

by lovebug   Apr 29, 2008


When I sing
I am free
In a perfect world
That allows me to see
through my worst fears
Letting me be
Who I am
When I sing
I sing slow but joyful harmonies
You may get close
But there is no harming me
I'm on a journey
Full of adventures
When I sing
And ready to discover
Anything it may bring
When I sing, it makes me happy
I'm in the clouds... yet not exactly
But I am glad
Right now I'm laughing
When there's joy
When I'm proud
Is when it clings
; form of relief
My own definition
Of what happens
When I sing

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