Move

if you read this than move

the guitar is
is her only friend tonight
it waits to be played
it waits to tell her story
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE

it sits on the table
like a broken record
she contemplates
whether she can be heard
she is scared
and afraid
but slowly she starts to play
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE

notes are played
like a soft beating drum
her life begins to unfold
like a open book
as each new note is played
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE

her voice sings quietly
like whispers in the wind
strings dance
like tiny ballerinas
as she hides her fears
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE

her voice rises
as she becomes more confident
notes are played
like shooting stars
bright and ambitious
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE


the walls vibrate
as she pours her life
into the guitar
her voice echoes
in the amp
but what when she yells
all you hear is sound
no music
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE

tears pour out
like heavy rain drops
as she realizes that nobody
can hear her cries
for help
rescue
for love
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE

she throws
the guitar at the wall
angered and frustrated
it breaks into pieces
her life breaks into
pieces
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE

she sits and waits
for someone to save her
but when she cries
all you hear is
sound
no music
just sound
Can You Hear It?
If you can, then MOVE