What if I was muted
What if I was muffled
Unable to provide the world
With my me
My translation of this
Soul
What if I was silent
And the outside defined this
Forced to live through my eyes
Would you trust me
Do you trust my eyes
What if I couldn't thank you
What if I was silenced
Unable to enchant you
With my colors
With the paint brush in my mouth
What if I only had a body
And only knew my hands
I am quiet
Do you love me
Do you love my hands
No comments:
Post a Comment