I sing a song, I sing a song for you, my soul at times twindels beneath the undercurrent of whispers in the dark going forth and back, back and forth, when will I go straight ahead, when will I bend my bow, and the arrow strike the undertow. My time is coming, I thank God for that, my time of replenishing light so twinkling in delight, so I will keep singing my song, through the drought, and at times and despair my soul will sing for hope, my soul sing a song of life. A selection in pain have been most parts, but in tiny fragments there has been songs played in my heart, songs of Melodies I cannot explain the fragrance of harps and lilies not so plain, feeling the dusk On My Feet I keep going forward this is my song this is my solace keep breathing keep marching on. My soul is deep my mind goes off into the blunders of this world, the chaos that disrupts The Melodies of what life is supposed to be so through that I sing my song ,I sing my Solace song and with that I will keep marching on and never look back to what it may have been or what might be but I’ll keep going forward and look ahead and look upward and know that the truth is my reality.🎼🎼🎼🎼🎼🎺🔑🔑🔑🔑❤
