For the cries, laughter and synchronised yawns.
I forget to tell myself that it's ok to make mistakes
As life is always about retakes.
My inner spirit keeps screaming to let it out
But the max I do is pen it down.
Perhaps I know people might turn away
From me, upon hearing my felonies.
Yet I am strong to sing them all in beautiful laughter coated with melodies
I sing, I dance I pretend everything is alright