I will sing with you
among the songs that you have been singing--
of despair and aging sorrows
of timid melancholia
and of the bliss of solitude--
these are melodies
that my ears are not familiar with;
but I can always learn,
I can always sing.
I will sing with you all through out;
at night, when the lark has given up
and at daybreak, when it loses its way--
i will sing it out for you.
and if by chance,
i miss some of it's lines,
with utmost certainty--
your music,
will lead me back
to you,
where it all began.
Sept 4, 2009
Guadalupe
Friday, November 20, 2009
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