Clarabelle's Song Poem by Adelia Rudiyanto

Clarabelle waits in line

To show what’s on her mind

But the time doesn’t seem right

Then she grew uptight



Clarabelle wants her freedom

She doesn’t need those whisper words of wisdom

But everyone’s telling her to stop

And let it drop



But this is Clarabelle’s sun

Her world of fun

Don’t tear her walls down

You’ll see her frown



But this is Clarabelle’s song

The tunes that kept her standing strong

Don’t deny her dreams

Cause it may evolve beyond what it seems



Clarabelle needs to be seen

She’s tired of being invisible in all her life scene

But no one’s there to take her hand

They left her stranded on a strange land



Clarabelle wants to be heard

Just like the melody of a singing bird

But everyone seems to close their ears

And slowly disappears



But this is Clarabelle’s declaration

Her very own designation

Words she spoke for truth not a stigma

A lifetime identity filled with enigma



But this is Clarabelle’s story

Her fairytale glory

She won’t stop ‘til she’s there

So, move aside and beware