
Where am IMy most valuable thoughts locked inside of a boxWhere am I by ~jceosouls
Put under a clothe consealed from time
Warm to the ear and self-assuring
Its been true to me and it smile with joy at you
A love song I am too shy to sing to you
A poem I can not provide the words to
Only the silnce will listen to these thoughts
But my mouth is only aquainted with this invisibility
A picture is consumed by a thousand words
A word is worth 2 cents but there isn't a penny for my thought
Rich in thoughts but poor in self expression
Where is my camera, where am I?