Long after the music qued,
before the seasons changed
I had grown a body & lessons were forced
upon me. I soon
learned that my body did not come
unaccompanied, it did not come without
a heart beating beneath my breast, but even
then I knew that my heart was not what men
wanted. For that to be what they wanted, I'd have to find a way to disguise it better
fit their desires, I had
to fit into their mission, make it something that
they can not live without, however, for me
to have done so, I feared that I had to learn a lesson that hadn't been taught to me
yet. I had to learn how to
be more than I am & maximize on what I am
less than. I sing a song that the birds
didn't mimic, so I gave it to an
orchestra for them to make art out of it,
but I wasn't ashamed that I couldn't have done it alone,
because even I know - alone isn't alone,
but I learned that
Of the wisest of the wisest, God knew what
was to come even if I didn't.
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