A
Gift For Music
When I
listen to your heart
I can hear violins
Your voice comes to me so
beautiful
I love it how you sing
You have the gift of music
A song all your very own
I look out my window
A rainbow is all around
I feel your music in the meadows
The birds sing it in the trees
I will always remember
Your heart's melody
When I see a butterfly
In the sky so blue
I will think of your gift of
music
The soul God's given you.
~*~
Linda Ann Henry © 2006
for my good friend,
Gary Mathews
Do you remember me
The people's poet
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