
It’s twenty-five years on
so I’ll write you a song
in lieu of the poem
that long since has gone……….
........I did write the lyrics for a simple country ballad/waltz, which is waiting for the miracle of musical composition...... acoustic guitar, with sounds of yearning mandolin and Dobro steel-resonator. So wait a while and I will share them with you....
However, the following verses came to me at the same time.
Came a message for me
from heaven above
I loved you My Dear
I loved you My Love
you shone in my life
like a blue wren in a nest
you were someone I cherished
like a fabric handbag
always happy to see you
so happy and sad.
Happy because you were warm and sincere
sad because to me it was clear
you were the heart
and you were the soul
you were the one
who helped me feel whole
but I kept you
at a distance my Dear
because of my love
and because of my fear.
I carried the handbag,
the handbag of you
I never had notes
I only had coins.
I’ll pick you a daisy
a daisy a day
I pick you a daisy
until the wind blows away.
If ever the sunshine
ceases to beam
I will bring you a handbag
from a soft velvet ream.
It is just a start of what’s in my heart.
It is golden
it’s yellow
it’s time to be mellow
it’s time to rejoice
you now have a voice.
The voice is yours
it has come up from within
it is time to start
it is time to begin
so here I am
on this cool Summer night
sharing with you
my new found delight
just singing my song
and there will me more
more songs from heart
I will birth from within
and I on the inside
play music and sing.
I need the musician
to bring melodies
to carry the lyrics
like a warm summer breeze.