If I could release my soul... where would it go..
down to the waters edge ... seeking out
the words of sounds that all listen for
Words that would thaw..the coldest of hearts
burning with warmth.. of a rising sun
Sounds that would ring...as loudest of bells,
tolled in joy and happiness
For to write with such passion... such feeling...
as this expression
is soothing inside, knowing that one day ...
my thoughts will flow
Like the soft stream that I sit beside..
waiting for the tiny leaf of sadness to pass me by..
leaving my melancholy thoughts
hanging aloft... in the fresh air