Philosophy of Life
A young man Born
Twenty six years
through times passing
mastering the stages of life
Within every heart there is an echo
within every mind a vast cry
the entity each must find
Through the music
a word will be heard
a message will be answered
A dark tunnel may seem lost
extra steps will show hope
use the powers you have
concentrate and you will see light
Winds of time are changing
there's a storm rising
I can feel its electric tide
do you know who I am
for so long I've watched man
my blood is your blood
my heart and soul are in the many that listen
I'm living in the everlasting sky
I am the writer
an idea with melody
with my pen comes color and personality
Copyright © Ron Flatow | Year Posted 2006
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