I dreamed of being a singer.
And i sang.
I sang songs of revelation and time, love and joy, heartbreak and sadness.
I sang songs of trials and troubles, kind souls and mothers, pain and despair.
And throughout these I realized things wihin myself
and within others
Deep in the cores of their souls
spinning like tornadoes
and thrashing like the seas.
And I saw them cry at their own lyrical sadnesses
memories that have been lost but kept alive
and pain that lingers within them
and followed to every other person
who listened to their stories.