Friday, September 11, 2009

A melody called life


An eagle soars in the skies alone

The winds whistle tunes unknown

The joyous building of castles in sand

The tender faith in an outstretched hand

Reaches out to the person within

Who is pure, permanent and unaffected by sin

The myriad reasons behind the gleam of an eye

The million shades between the truth and the lie

Are you the one who chooses your words?

Soft as petals or sharp as swords

Are you bruised by very little and then some

Listen gal, there is more from where that came from

Are you waving your fists in the air?

Does everything seem so damn unfair?

Life is a melody and I sing along

However off tune, this is my song

I am the girl who awakens to find it a dream

And the woman who sleeps to find her dream

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