Symphony

Words become action

Days become time

The world becomes anguished

The eyes show a sign

Beauty rest on trust

Courage rest upon the security by which you hold gracefully about your own

Doing to yourself what you do to other all day long

I praise to you, I sing a song

The tongue rolls out clues that my heart hides within my mind

And through time

I make it a sense to use you as a lifeline

Sympathetic sympathy showers souls that sorrow along the shores…

Then the birds sing louder than the sound of the sky that unfolds forevermore