A Tremor in My Voice

A Tremor in My Voice

A tremor in my voice, a tear in my eye,
but I’m not giving up, I’ll touch the sky.
Though I’m frail, I’ll never stop,
I’ll stand tall, even when I drop.

I’ll take each breath, I’ll stand my ground,
in the silence, my strength is found.
The world may tremble, the winds may roar,
but I’ll keep fighting, I’ll ask for more.

My hands are shaking, my knees are weak,
but the words I carry still find a way to speak.
Every scar I’ve earned has made me who I am,
I’m bruised and bent but I still give a damn.