what if u crush my soul

[ar]

What if you cover me all over ?
My eyes still speak.
They speak a volume
if only you care
to connect, to read.

What if you blur my identity ?
My spirit is still not weak.
I fly with the wind
and follow my dream
in the yonder land
sans suffering.

What if you can't read my lips ?
My words still seek .
They seek a route
to unwind, to plead
a space that matter
for eternity to keep.

What if you crush my soul ?
My soul is still never meek.
It rejoices and sings
with those who never entreat
and shows them a path
to break free
the fettered feet.

What if you suppress my Being ?
My name shall still reach the peak.
I am the Other,
Life Giver,
yet, no mystique.