Roar of my Soul
My soul doth roar!
But where do I turn?
I speak but words do flee me.
I sing but my voice runs quiet.
My soul doth roar!
I dance but my feet lose their way.
I strum music but the notes abandon me.
My soul doth roar and so I turn to pen.
Even though I as a newborn in word,
fail to express my feelings.
Even though my wit fails me.
I turn to pen because my Soul doth ROAR!
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