Good Songs
They say
Life
is a school
And
we are here
To
learn what our soul
Already
knows
Though
the eons
We
each wander the days
Wondering
why
Strive,
strive, striving
Ever
wondering why
Where
we start today
Built
from what we've discovered
In
all the days before
Rest
easy, my friend
And
welcome each new morning
With
open arms and an open heart
Our
lifetimes are precious gems
That
shine differently
Each
time
We
look at them in the light
The
lives we each live
Are
lilting songs
Do
you not want to hear
A
good song more than once?
Dewey
Dirks
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