Why Do We Sing?

We are so many
For all the ways
We feel
Alone
Unique
Singular
We know the world is a crowded place
There are many like us
And the world does not stop
When we end
Maybe it is for that reason alone
That occasionally
One by one
We feel the need
To stand alone
And lift our voice to the heavens
And sing
We cannot match the angels
We do not try
We simply raise our song
In the hope that someone hears