lj, me

sunday morning

the songs I sing
all belong to you
every heartbreak
every spark
every tear
every bit of laughter
the songs I sing
always ring true
every dark thought
every flash of sunshine
every cold word
every note so warm
the songs I sing
belong to no one now
only to the ear
feeling every sorrow
feeling every lift of joy
fits the story to another life
in the songs I sing

Happy Sunday. Looks pretty outside. We’ll be out there soon enough…