Same Songs Remind Me

I listen every day,

while the hours seem to fly,

I wonder if ever I might understand

the actual rhythm or the notion,

that temperate fire of our lives.

We seem to need

sometime a gentle reminder,

what it is, why we are, who we may,

we want always to have an eventual

quiet or loud,

boisterous or mild

coming of age,

an epiphany, delightful in retrospect,

idyllic in the coming days …

We do really wish peace,

we want love,

those tears we feel are the reason,

we choose to walk forward,

again, again, again,

we will always hold onto that hope,

it is love, only that, simple,

please!

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