Voice
Voice
![](https://cdn.storymirror.com/static/1pximage.jpeg)
![](https://cdn.storymirror.com/static/1pximage.jpeg)
Life muses with
Droplets of colossal dare...
Thousands of hurdles
In the path
That seems much even,
Yet so rough and rare.
Like the swirling luminescent clouds
Rule the bright azure sky...
My fears govern me
And my voice so fragile...
Leaving the wild thoughts shroud
The patience to taste the freedom
Of ability.
The flavour of courage
Lures me....
Like the enchanting
Goddess Psyche,
Tempts with her
Fair ivory face.
My ever steady trembling soul,
Unheard screeching voice,
Fixed crumbling heart...
Could never fathom
the subjugation of my psyche...
The personality muses
To be polite and undisturbed
With all the might inside
To thrive and Blossom.
Life's a game of hide and seek
Where endless scope,
Seek the fugitives...
My reflector,
Convinces me that,
--- I won't be recognised!
Maybe a little ray of hope
To listen to the...
Voice that speaks inside,
Could distract my treasure
To discover me
The voice, so pretty yet bizarre
Like the rising tide...
To glisten the power within me
Beyond measures.