singing is a beautiful thing:
human made noise-
sweet and melodic,
deep and true.
it can be loud, shrill,
lofty, and gentle.
It can be simple,
thundering, and earth-shaking.
singing is a beautiful thing:
human made noise-
sweet and melodic,
deep and true.
it can be loud, shrill,
lofty, and gentle.
It can be simple,
thundering, and earth-shaking.
When I looked at you I saw-
decades of pain and sorrow
I tried to hold you close
but you pushed me away
I dreamed and yearned for you
to find your peace
But it wasn't til he called you back
to that horrid place
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