A song is but a little thing........And yet what joy it is to sing!
Oh how awesome these words are to me
a song is my soul
a song is my being
music is everything
music is like
a tree
the roots of life
for me
oh how I wish
I
could sing
I croak and croon
and
ribbit like a frog
or howl
in the shower
like
a dog
baying at
the
moon
I
never falter
I
never quit
oh
how lucky
your are
you do not
have to listen
to
a croaky old voice
that can never be
silenced
a croaky old voice
that can never be
silenced
written for and dedicated to Kieth at Carry on Tuesday
At least you try - I just don't bother anymore.
ReplyDeletethanks stan...enjoy your blog..thanks for the comment
ReplyDeleteLet it never be silenced, sing long and sing loud -- from the bottom of your soul, 'til your toes curl... Well written...
ReplyDelete...rob
Image & Verse
Oh, but it's the song that is lovely, not our voices! So sing, sing, sing!
ReplyDeleteYou ought to do it , if its the being and everything! Nicely written.
ReplyDeleteRob, Carina and Swapnap....I will sing until my wife cuts my throat. thanks for the comments and the support
ReplyDeleteA choir friend of mine once told me that her husband had a wonderful voice - he just tore it up so bad getting it out :)
ReplyDeleteAwe Dee, your humor is as good as your writing.
ReplyDeleteI'm going to "sing" this to my Gem, for alas, I am entirely lacking in the singing dept, too!Yet, I dare to sing Happy BD to a few very close friends onto their voicemails! This is so clever and nice of you to dedicate to Keith.
ReplyDeleteSing Mate Sing! As loud and long as you like, turn the music up loud. I always sound better when I can't hear myself sing.
ReplyDeleteLinda and Gel.....\
ReplyDeletethanks..I am honored that you dropped in.
You have expressed this so nicely, yes music is everything :)
ReplyDeleteMarinela