Thursday, August 7

one song at a time...

i looked in the mirror today
and wondered of what we might say
i tried to find the words
but my thoughts flew away like birds
and left me standing empty back here
it's probably why i'm writing this now
trying to let out what my mind will allow
rewriting my vision
releasing stagnation
letting the lines assemble themselves
but then i wonder
but then i wonder
about the storytelling we've been doing
and oh
i just want to know
how can we tell them
of the way it unfolds
of all that's untold
when we can't seem to define it at all?
and though the moral of the story
is of how Love is so elementary
how will we show it
to the blind?
i hear you saying...
one song at a time...

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