song of a voice

this song always inspires me

gets my feet to bouncing

sets my dreams to the fire

and i really can't pretend there was a time

before our beginning 

it seems to me that lately

i mostly look in one direction

there's not much time for history 

the devil's on my shoulder telling me

all the ways that this could go wrong

but as long as i see this flame

the naysayers are going to have to wait for me

i'll wander in the desert with a thimble full of water

keep my head up pointed to the sun

i'm sure if i follow the direction of the sand

i'll find your laugh, I'll find you

this song keeps playing

it's stuck like the way i am on you

inside my head i hear your laugh

i hear your voice

everything thing else is as quiet as a desert

Reviews

[Becky C Strukamp]

Packed with emotions of many ranges, excellent penning!!! Loved it.