the begining

i couldnt see ,even though i was inside 

the light i had wasnt so bright

it all started on a stage 

people clapping ,family sitting looking so very proud

i moved from left to right ,belting out more thn sounds

my words.it rang long,i loved it, i myself was proud

i stopped. i forgot. how it felt to hold the pen

to sit for long nights, typing away ,checking it twice

i lost it. no movements no sounds

time did not wait . i was going down

i survived 

this is just the begining