Something to be heard
My voice is something to be heard.
It carries soul, passion, and courage.
It can be used for good, bad, and ugly.
I love the power held within my voice. With my voice I feel power to be free and open with the world around me.
Every day I act in a way to impress somebody else. My voice, however, impresses me on its own. There is no need for it to try hard or to be something it isn’t.
I am respected and acknowledged for the voice I have been given. It naturally produces harmonies and melodies whenever I am thinking them.
My mother and my friends have told me profusely about this ability that I have been given but it would be useless if I didn’t know what to do with it.
There are so many words a person can say that can bring them negative feedback. But with a voice like mine, it helps people comprehend the normal confusion.
I do not boast because I am proud of myself, I vaunt for I have the will to notice the potential held within myself, and I am thankful for this wonderful gift that has so generously been placed in my life.
There must be a reason to be given this talent, and I am on a path to figuring it out.
I can use this soul, passion, and courage for whatever I want to do.
My voice, is something to be heard.