The Inability To Express

"If only I could draw,"

 or "If I could only sing."

"If I could build something beautiful."

Because that is the nature of my desire;

there's a long soreness in my heart.

I see works of art and I hear the songs 

of geniuses and I know that I could do it too.

The pictures are in my head. The songs are written

somewhere.

"If only I could draw",

 or "if I could only sing".