By SupaJayV6 and reet72
Whistle Melody
Who am I ? Why am I here?
Reading the letters and blanks inscribed
Feels all so real, yet I ..
My story, defined, scattered among the sky
You ask, what I'll share.
Share. Is my echo worth reverberating?
Interplanetary travels, zooming trains
I look around, "My stop?"
Doors open, speakers say, " Please exit to platform."
Destiny seemed like a mess to me
Me. Is that confident, clear voice mine?
The man behind the curtain didn't fool me.
Seeking lean, sheared, gleaming feedback.
"Look at me." Sweat hits mic, more silence.
Tell Pick Lift Fill Jar
"Whose voice rings?"
Standing alone, doubting my worth
I encompass every single woman on earth....universe.
In exalting my loved ones, I lost my existence, my heart hurts.
An echo from the past...and I remember all...my identity.
I am the life force itself,
I give birth....I nurture....I sustain humanity.
In a blink, all blanks are filled,
I marvel at my strength, endurance
The power of my resolve decides my destination.
I walk ....with a confident step, a crown on my head,
I control my destiny, I own my world
Even my silence speaks....my voice is heard....
YOU ARE READING
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