This Is Me

A place where one is not judged

But admired by many.

Though it may not seem like acceptance

It assures the person very well

My voice may not seem like enough

But with art, it is a shout

A shout of passion

Where many listen

A wonderful feeling it is

The eyes that look upon you

And the ears that open

To let in your song

When on a tightrope

And very troubled

Long breathes of air

Are refreshing and calming

This is why I write

To make people's heart warm

To see their smiles

To let the real me come out