Open Gem

I lost my zing for all things I use to do Once upon a time I would sing but... dancing was my thing Physically deterioration stands in my way so here is what I say My feelings through a poem My inner most feelings no wheeling or dealing Just showing my feelings Once upon a time I could do In so many other ways and now I am blue Happy I am with the gift of words Singing in the wind like the birds Escaping the torturest life I call mine I would leave in a drop of a dime Forsaken I feel When you see my open Gem