![]() Pure FalsettoA Poem by Daniel Valentine Rivera![]() Written: 09/05/14![]()
Nothing bad comes from having a nice powerful voice,
However the one I got stuck with was never my choice. Mine is unique like many other men and boys, But that doesn't mean people will enjoy the noise. If only I could reach notes of such meaningful passion, Instead of reaching the ones that seem dull and old fashion. Pretending that it sounds great when it really doesn't, Is like saying I was working out when I really wasn't. No matter how many times I sing in the shower. I can't change the fact my voice still sounds sour. Lyrics come to my mind everyday and every hour, But to preform it myself, my voice still needs the power. It's safe to say my dream of sounding better is too specific. It's about time I start accepting things and being more realistic. I going to stick to the things I know by writing poems and lyrics, And still sing, even if everyone tells me I sound completely horrific. Maybe my voice will get better, maybe one day. For right now I do believe I sound somewhat okay. But the way it sounds is nothing compared to what I say. The words that come out my mouth come from my heart either way. © 2016 Daniel Valentine RiveraFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on March 17, 2016 Last Updated on March 17, 2016 AuthorDaniel Valentine RiveraNCAboutHey I'm Daniel. I try to be friendly! I welcome your criticism and feedback. Anything and everything you want to say I will take into consideration so that it makes me a better writer. Enjoy.. more..Writing
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