You Are Enough Just As You Are

"Physical matter is music solidified" – Pythagoras You stand there with that rose in your hair singing that small song in a big big way your voice cracks and you stare at the air while everyone else is thinking, No Way ! You once were a mouse with no door and your voice was a tiny whimper Today you sing as if your life is much more than a mere complicated existence, its much simpler Your stand there with that rose all askew thinking your a femme fatale, and by the way, who asked you ?