Monday, March 30, 2020

The Song Within Me Sings So Sweet




Fragmented plans of yesterday
Still haunt me as I lie abed
And dream of dreams that went astray
And all the things that went unsaid.

But, yesterday’s a fading dream
Accomplishments and failures too,
The gavel of life’s auctioneer
Has scattered most beyond my view.

And now today, the sleepy child
The newborn babe of my today
Awaits the calling of the wild
Enchanting calls I must obey.

No time to tarry or to wait
New beginnings greet my mind
No time to murmur it’s too late
But, let my eyes to tears be blind. 

All those things once left undone
Strong yearnings of my youthful heart
Still live within me, every one
To start my day, renew my spark.

Shall I paint or write a book?
Shall I breach a foreign wall?
Tread the path I never took?
Cast off fear that I will fall?

Life’s not over while I breathe
I shed the troubles of the past
New ideas within me seethe. 
And not yet have the dice been cast.

The song within me sings so sweet
Each note becomes a clarion call
That leads me on with every beat
Embracing dreams within us all.



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