The story of my song

I have a leader that leads within me,
I have a voice that reaches within me,
I have come to understand the various stories life has to tell,
for things has rightly gone wrong,
the little plant springs, while the big tree has fell.
The story of my song begins with a voice,
it goes on and on full like a sack accomodates the coins.
Oh yes! The story of my song starts now,
it reaches through with a clap, and ends with a bow,
it lingers strongly in the ears of faint
and echoes strength within the walls that has no paint...
Life is beautiful, yet beauty is LIFE,
Life is meaningful, but its meaning could be STRIFE.
For every second you spend listening to the story of my song,
you'll uphold a smile, with your face being void of the word ''Long''.
This is me and my STORY,
This is me and my SONG.