Why Can’t I Speak When I Have So Much To Tell?

Why can’t I speak when I have so much to tell?

Why can’t I speak when I have so much to tell?

Why can’t I write when I have so much in mind?

Why can’t I sing when there’s music in my heart?

Why can’t I dance when there’s rhythm in the air?

Too many words left unspoken

Too many things left undone

For all I know this pain deep inside

Took the gladness from my heart.