Thought
it time – that within me
A
voice long trapped would be set free
Given
an inch it took a mile
From
deep within – a heartfelt smile
Said
I won’t settle for being just heard
Music
will join with written word
I’ve
waited for this all along
You
write – and give voice to me in song
Is
there not – some other way?
The
thought leaves me – with feet of clay
Are
you sure I’m the right guy?
This
seems to me more like pie in the sky!
Never
have I written – a song
What
if I try & get it wrong?
Just
start – you ‘ll see before too long
As
with a bell ding followed by dong
First
steps you must now take with trust
What
if I am reduced to dust?
I
see you’re inclined to fear the worst
Were
this to happen – you’d be the first
Alright
I get now what you mean
In
my life’s movie – now a new scene
Let
go of stories – start on a blank screen
Send
packing inner drama queen
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