I want to sing my own songs
But I can never seem to find my own rhythm
Is it running away
But where is that place
I can sing what you want me to
Provided I have a melody
To harmonize the tune
Let's go where you want
Lets see what you desire
The words come almost easily
Even the pattern
Never outright disagrees
Maybe you're the key
That unlocks every note I could sing
Yet why does the song
Hitch in my throat
Right before it soars
So bright, it tries to take flight
While I'm standing directly in it's path
Wavering and unsure
Until slowly evening out
Finding it through trial and many errors
A song…
Of my very own