I did not choose music,
I did not choose writing;
It chose me.
Art is flowing through my body,
Filling my voids and cracks;
My passion keeps burning.
I am not lost,
Just dreaming;
Feeling these emotions – exploding.
I did not choose music,
I did not choose writing;
It chose me.
Art is flowing through my body,
Filling my voids and cracks;
My passion keeps burning.
I am not lost,
Just dreaming;
Feeling these emotions – exploding.
