Story-If i could not cry

if i could not cry...

i would be a snowy tree in the middle of winter.

if i could not cry..

i would be a river, needing to...

if i could not cry..

i would be the moon, smiling so big that the world cannot see.

if i could not cry..

i would be a bird in a cage wanting to fly.

if i could not cry..

i would be a garden, waiting for water.

if i could not cry...

i would be a volcano, angry and ready to explode.

if i could not cry

i would be an underground crystal, secret and hidden.

But i am not a tree

or a river

or the moon

or a bird

or a garden

or a volcano

or a crystal.

I am me.