cool, read the last word of each sentence

[walkinyoursmile]

turn to the smile, you knew so long
and embrace what you know is yet gone
for what was right, continually is
Yet the empowering song, which my
mind screams for is gone. this Heart
of mine waits to whisper something to
a new chance, new time, for another
breath in the magic, still waiting
to find some new direction for
what hasn't been told. I still
can't hear what I scream. I
still whisper, and speak who I am
then I realize, I am alone.