Why are some so grand and others seem so small
Dont i have a place in this world
Dont I matter even though you dont see me
I feel so grand inside
but few know my name
few see me here
Yet I have so much to say
When I sit to write
the lead tends to break
the inkwell is so dry
That I start to shrivel inside
losing the vision that is me
This site is dedicated to all those
That have lost themselves in the complexity we call life.
I will share my voice and hope that you hear
The Child - Teenager - Adult - Man - Woman
that is me.
I see all this greatness around me
while I am watching I have no time for me.
Life is hard for those ground down,
Life is shameful for those with no voice
Without recognizing our greatness
Without letting it shine forth.
We lose the moment here
to make the point that is me
Peek from under the covers
Pry them up and see
Smile as you know that you
are more than you see
More than you let yourself be
Come with me as we go on this journey
Listen to me as I speak to all of you
To show you who you are
For I am you and you are me
as we walk in this together