Sunday, September 22, 2024

Singing

 


I sing because it makes me happy 

I sing because it makes me feel free

Free to live

Free to be


Music runs through me 

Like a mighty river it flows

Ever since I was a small child 

I could feel the tug of music

The forming of notes and chords


Even as a child

A voice was building 

And one day 

I let that voice be heard


Clear

Sweet

Melodious 

Yes one day I let that voice be heard

And I haven't stopped singing since

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