If I Could Sing as

If I could sing as my soul sings,
I would croon some beautiful things,
Like a puppet that no longer relies on it's strings
I would be able to say things worthy of you.

If I could sing as love feels,
I'd be able to get back what fear usually steals
I would pass up on most of my meals,
As i'd be spending all my time singing to you


Soul singing, love feeling,
usually fear beautiful things,
longer meals of strings
Spending time worthy of you.

The End

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