You Make Me Wanna Live Poem by Clara Diskley

You make the voice sing
the birds chrip
my heart beat faster and faster
make me belive in something much more
when i feel worthless and alone,
all i do is lean on you,
and i know i'm gonna get threw
you're voice awakens the voice inside me
the voice just waiting to be heard
something that i thought i had lost
i never thought i'd see it again
i thought hope and stopped
given up on me
moved on to something better
and now, im more ready then ever
its gonna be ten times better
dont you see
i may have lost you in the moss
but somewhere i hear you're voice
a small whisper calls my name
you could say i'm lame
but i care about so much more than fame
i can't bare to see this anymore
therfore it could end
because of that it makes it fair
and finally i'll send this to you
i'll mend it just for you
so you can sing
you don't have to win
just try to smile every once
in a while