The Right Talk

The Cardiac Muscle to the heart Longing for a sense of change to beat Contracting and contract You move me in this position of the game Where I find it fun to play And as the clouds fill with sorrow and each Drop of rain is waiting to fall The ink from my pen somehow erase it all Spoken words unspoken Just written to be seen but yet When they read they still see Its you who helps me Shining rays from the sun to my head I am given life You see what you mean to me is what everything means to everything My darkest days, my sun shine mornings You help to show them And as your parents my mind, heart, pen, paper, and life Create each letter and word that Makes you right, It is then I am free Because as you are created My worries are now defeated Those who attack my mind and heart You give me expression That let's them flee You are what I need When the world doesn't listen to me You are me With a pinch of matter and a lot of hope You are the form of myself That I love the most That's why without you I am bound I can't free my self from this Devilish playground You are that Cardiac Muscle to the heart In which is me Longing for a sense of change to beat What you do is Contract and contract You move me in this position of the game Where everything is alright