I keep on listening
To the whispers in the air,
The voices telling me to follow,
Though I’m not sure where.
They told me, “Do this,”
So I listen, just obey,
But in the quiet corners of my mind,
I wonder what I would say.
The world speaks in commands,
But I dream in softer notes,
Yearning to break free,
To swim where my spirit floats.
Still, I keep on listening,
As the hours drift away.
But one day, I’ll find my voice,
And speak what I must say.
