Vision
Tossing turning
Interrupted sleep
What are my dream voices telling me
I'm quite, I listen carefully.
So many thoughts
I jot them down quick.
Maybe its telling me something
Maybe?
Voices, that's it.
Use mine on
My stage in life.
Carry on the music
Fill the radio
Make people laugh
Sing, or talk, hidden though.
.
Use my voice so simple
It now just dawns on me
People tell me everyday
Its different, not ordinary.
All this time fighting
Trying to figure my calling
So simple
I dream and then it shouts.
Use what God gave you.
Make people laugh and cry
You don't have to be in site
Hidden away anywhere
You may use your voice to entertain
This world.
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