you came along
awoken a soul
that was sleeping
yet dreaming a song
with the courage now to recite the words
listening to the tune of the humming bird
transforming my thoughts to spoken word
i am music
i've become that jazz
of b.b. king and norah jones
the rhythm of that brass ensemble from Chicago
bluesin' to their rebelliously unique flow
all day
comfortable in my own skin
better now from the outside in
still a winner even if in last place
when i thought what i needed was space
you came along
awoken a soul
that was sleeping
yet living a song
with the courage now to recite the words
listening to the tune of the humming bird
transforming my thoughts to spoken word
i am music.
i've become that neo-soul
like lauryn and jill, outta control
exclusively
fear no longer crippling my body
FREE! so alive and free, even if i sing out of key
or aloud, in a crowd, along with the radio
you sway to the sounds of morcheeba with me
just when i felt like i could no longer breathe
you came
awoken a soul
that was sleeping
yet breathing through your spirit song
all along.......
1 comment:
UhOh! sounds like somebody is growing!
keep growing gyrl!
also sounds like a twinge of the love bug!
hope you and he are happie!
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