To Those Who Sing the Muted Song

To those who sing the muted song.

Don't worry about loving all that comes. 

Worry when in love you cannot find joy. 

Worry for every man who smiles an empty smile. 

Love like you will, and joyfully wish all love is true. 

Fight all those who unfortunately are lost. 

Fight the disorientation with your eyes. 

Open them wide, look around and find it. 

You'll see that every turn is filled with all that lacks in your world. 

Turn around. 

Turn around and look.

Look to all the little ones who somehow 

find this world better than you.

Look to all those who never grow in spirit.

The eternal young of this world. 

Live it up, to the edges of the world.

 And in this round world without edges. 

Find no end to doing it. 

Do it till your breath is gone, 

and when it is live it still. 

Remember, remember every speck in your past. 

And in others past that crossed your path. 

Remember all that makes you be. 

Even those who made you be 

worst than what you could've been. 

Be grateful, give thanks to all that gives you today. 

And to all that gave you yesterday and tomorrow. 

To all who sang that song, 

or those who couldn't sing. 

To me, to you, 

to all of the world that spit on us. 

And for the last time, give me your hand. 

Never let go of me, I'll never do so to you. 

You and I will forever be connected, 

and in every step we take. 

We will sing, worried, fighting, 

turning, living, 

remembering and thanking.

We will sing.

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

"Never let go of me, I'll never do so to you.

You and I will forever be connected,

and in every step we take.

We will sing, worried, fighting,

turning, living,

remembering and thanking.




We will sing."

A splendid read and write...Bravo...................

[Evey]

Thank you!

[Sami Khalil]

You are welcome...:)....................