Well, I wrote this for the Poet Tree League.. And just wondering what everyone thinks about it and such... Here's the image I wrote it to: Soap Box Opera I stand I stand alone I stand for purposes Proposed by unknowns I’ve come to know my purpose ….Standing…. I stand While others sit Listening to my stance For a chance to stand For their own known stance Until they are on they’re own …Sitting… I sit While others crawl Wondering should I crawl? Or should I just lie down? Tasting the ground they crawl in To plan my stance, within them I’m... …Crawling… I crawl So others can sit They sit understanding to listen For their own chance to stand Standing demands me to crawl But I can’t stand to crawl Do I stand to tall while I’m… …Falling… I Fall Atop a soap box Crawling inside your thoughts Sitting within your hearts Standing atop your deepest parts To listen to your thoughts about… ...Speaking… I speak I spoke to you Can you speak or move? Now that speech is moving? I’m moved to speak to you Please speak when you’re spoken too Speak quickly before I’m removed Careful before you speak to soon …Listen… I listen To those sitting Seeing what its like to stand When they planned on crawling They recall seeing me standing Not knowing I’ll be falling But I’ll crawl, to them, calling Stand tall, and crawl to me …Sing… I sing Musical songs Songs of a keynote speaker Leaving your ears bleeding I feel music while I stand I heal when I sing, I sing because …We’re standing… We stand We stand together We stand to demand purpose Proposed by those who know Weather we stand, sit, or crawl Speak, listen, move, or none at all We will always stand fall within Stand within me as we make a stance ….Forever….