A Voice

It flies to a point intangible to all While spinning and twirling through the lives of many Its power is endless, unconquerable, and irreplaceable As it stands tall Travelling through past and present, Making its mark, at the speed of time It proves to be innocent and guilty and spreads its wings into neutrality As the beholder of both pain and suffering It’s also sole responsible for revival and healing Dreams are what keep us afloat in the sea of life and dreams are beholders of voices they act as a window to our conscience thus a voice rings in us all.