I Write Poetry
I wonder as a lonely cloud
what if my words were loud
And who was the one to tell me to hide
When the days die out and the night comes
Who was the one who had this begun
Or was it the fact that I was so kind
And where were they hidden when they couldn't be found
Who was the one to say I was to abide
By the rules they give but then lied
When they saw the truth and they said they were by my side
I wonder as a lonely cloud
If only I could start my words again
Would it ever be allowed..
what if my words were loud
And who was the one to tell me to hide
When the days die out and the night comes
Who was the one who had this begun
Or was it the fact that I was so kind
And where were they hidden when they couldn't be found
Who was the one to say I was to abide
By the rules they give but then lied
When they saw the truth and they said they were by my side
I wonder as a lonely cloud
If only I could start my words again
Would it ever be allowed..