I find it interesting
How we won't allow our minds to sing.
So many thoughts and emotions swirling around
Yet by others, they are never found.
We are caught in a world of simply keeping to ourselves
So we won't get embarrassed in front of someone else.
Our mind is full of new creations,
But we allow our mouths to go on vacations.
So much to say,
Yet our lips refuse to sway.
We won't speak out on anything
Because we are altimetely assuming that we dont
't mean a thing.
Speak your mind.
It's all you own.
It's vast and superb when you allow it to moan.
You can be the next Lincoln, or even one of a kind,