My Opera- WITHOUT WORDS -
Monday, July 8, 2013 7:02:58 AM
I write for the same reason I breathe
If I didn't I would die
Without words to express myself
Life is a broken winged bird that can't fly
I write my soul down word for word
I write things I could never say
Without this method of expression
I would cry every day
I try to forget all the regret
Or else life is mine to miss
Without saying what I truly fee
Then I'll always stay like this
So I write for the same reason I breathe
It's so that bird can fly up to the sky
I need to rise higher and higher
And finally stop asking why...
