Gabrielle Osowiecki
Grade 8
I am glad I am not the wind, trying so hard
to whisper in your ear, with futile efforts
I am glad I am not the sun, shining so brightly
yet no voice to be heard
I m glad I am not a lion with a hushed roar
I am glad I do not leave my inner self unspoken
How great it is to shout
And to be my own song
In this silent world
We live in
I am just one voice
I am singing
I am living out the music of my life
I am going to follow the notes
I am glad to stray away from the hypnotic blend of the same tune
Never will my melody stay the same
I am glad to have my own voice
There is no one else I'd rather speak for
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