January 8, 2009
Is your voice weak,
like the small flowing Creek,
just an insignificant sound,
in the big world around,

are your words meak,
like the lonely mouse squeak,
lost in a puddle on the ground,
lost there, never to be found,

don't let yourself be unheard any longer,
speak up for yourself my dear,
let your voice be stronger.

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