Analysis of My Untold Story

 My untold story only speaks words written with a weaken pencil, shatter dreams are no longer a surprise in my future. Loving myself no longer shines my mornings inspirations. My untold story has no moments, joyful smiles reflecting only on the day of tears. I am coldness without fear, why has my heart left my body.  The touch of my first love has no memories to immortalized words of kindness, the tocororo bird sang songs with meaning tonight. a beautiful sound. love everyday and every day loveable. Like the Arabian queen my love shields no more goodbyes just poetry, see them closely, It is the sound of courage, hear them near me,there are just tears of fearlessness. My untold story only speaks in ink form, read them near me, they are the bleeding truth that keeps my story beating.